It's mostly because of the question, but his state of undress really isn't helping with that one. It's not even like he's ashamed of his body - quite the opposite! - but it's only natural to feel vulnerable when you're the one in a room that's totally naked, while the other person standing there and talking with you is at least partially covered up.
He closes his legs for what feels like the first time in a long while, considering how much he had been manspreading to give Gorgug better access to him.
It doesn't do much to make him feel more confident. Probably because of the question he yet has to answer. ]
I.. Uh. [ Is he blushing? Gods, he feels like he's blushing.
How embarrassing. ]
... I was grateful to you.
[ There's more to it than that, but like hell Fabian is going to get into that while his mind still feels a little bit blurry and he's sitting on a couch completely naked, alright.
He grabs his underwear from where it was discarded onto the floor, though his legs still feels shaky enough that he has to sit down again to put it on, rather than balance on those shaky legs. ]
All of this, it's-- [ ...
At least his underwear is on now. He's grabbing his pants next. ]
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It's mostly because of the question, but his state of undress really isn't helping with that one. It's not even like he's ashamed of his body - quite the opposite! - but it's only natural to feel vulnerable when you're the one in a room that's totally naked, while the other person standing there and talking with you is at least partially covered up.
He closes his legs for what feels like the first time in a long while, considering how much he had been manspreading to give Gorgug better access to him.
It doesn't do much to make him feel more confident. Probably because of the question he yet has to answer. ]
I.. Uh. [ Is he blushing? Gods, he feels like he's blushing.
How embarrassing. ]
... I was grateful to you.
[ There's more to it than that, but like hell Fabian is going to get into that while his mind still feels a little bit blurry and he's sitting on a couch completely naked, alright.
He grabs his underwear from where it was discarded onto the floor, though his legs still feels shaky enough that he has to sit down again to put it on, rather than balance on those shaky legs. ]
All of this, it's-- [ ...
At least his underwear is on now. He's grabbing his pants next. ]
You thought about me.