[ The look on Miyuki's face is skeptical as all hell when Mei tries to explain himself, but that's largely because he's not really explaining anything in the process. But, he eventually does take his glasses off and shift to pull his shirt off from behind his head.
There's nothing of note, really. There isn't even a bruise from his injury, now, so the only thing to greet Mei is the smattering of body hair across the broad expanse of his chest and up his belly. ]
Do you want me to do a turn for you? 'cause I'm not taking my pants off, too. [ Dryly. ] That'll definitely need dinner first.
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There's nothing of note, really. There isn't even a bruise from his injury, now, so the only thing to greet Mei is the smattering of body hair across the broad expanse of his chest and up his belly. ]
Do you want me to do a turn for you? 'cause I'm not taking my pants off, too. [ Dryly. ] That'll definitely need dinner first.