[It wouldn't even be the weirdest he's heard, given some of the Reclaimers he's come into contact with and how strange their training schedules tend to be. Not that he's particularly keen on watching the majority of them. But muscle is something of an art form in and of itself, or so he's since decided, how fascinating it makes a body. Whether human or otherwise, the way the definition changes depending on what someone does or doesn't do.
Good thing that the scarf is about the most complicated thing about this entire outfit, even if he's not terribly pleased to have that kiss broken. He'll deal with it soon enough, after all.
With a small bit of a smile, because really, how those words twist into him like a knife. A pleasant one, but still cutting deeply, he can't help himself.]
Merely didn't want to get your expectations too high. [He really does find himself rather plain in appearance, though he's at least moving off of him to stand properly once more to quietly work on shedding what little clothing he really is wearing. As is to be expected of him, he does come across as a softer man, not needing to focus on much else than keeping a sentient jellyfish alive via compositions. Less need to make sure he can deal with a battle.
Though the feeling of air on his skin is almost immediately pulling goosebumps to the surface as he pauses on removing the last bit that's little more than simple underwear, thumbs caught on the top elastic. Just a moment to raise a brow at his current companion with a small quirk of a grin at the edges of his lips.]
Do you know why I call myself plain? [Why are we doing this.]
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Good thing that the scarf is about the most complicated thing about this entire outfit, even if he's not terribly pleased to have that kiss broken. He'll deal with it soon enough, after all.
With a small bit of a smile, because really, how those words twist into him like a knife. A pleasant one, but still cutting deeply, he can't help himself.]
Merely didn't want to get your expectations too high. [He really does find himself rather plain in appearance, though he's at least moving off of him to stand properly once more to quietly work on shedding what little clothing he really is wearing. As is to be expected of him, he does come across as a softer man, not needing to focus on much else than keeping a sentient jellyfish alive via compositions. Less need to make sure he can deal with a battle.
Though the feeling of air on his skin is almost immediately pulling goosebumps to the surface as he pauses on removing the last bit that's little more than simple underwear, thumbs caught on the top elastic. Just a moment to raise a brow at his current companion with a small quirk of a grin at the edges of his lips.]
Do you know why I call myself plain? [Why are we doing this.]