[ Sylvain’s grin is quick and crooked as he takes in the lube Tighnari has pulled out of the nightstand. But he’s also quick to obey, hands sliding down to grip the hem of the oversized sweater Tighnari wears to try and tug it up over his head. And his ears. Which is something he’s never had to maneuver before so this is going to be an adventure.
He has no idea how his pants work with his tail, but he supposes he’s gonna have to figure it out quickly.
And he might eye the sweater a moment after removing it, fingers twitching to fold it, but there’s nowhere to put it, so he sighs and tosses it over to drape on the chair not far from the bed instead.
His inner neat freak will just have to deal for now. ]
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He has no idea how his pants work with his tail, but he supposes he’s gonna have to figure it out quickly.
And he might eye the sweater a moment after removing it, fingers twitching to fold it, but there’s nowhere to put it, so he sighs and tosses it over to drape on the chair not far from the bed instead.
His inner neat freak will just have to deal for now. ]