[He looks back and forth between them like he's expecting them to say it's a joke before he pulls out his phone to use the selfie camera to take a look. At first he looks confused and a little pissed off. But in an almost playful kind of way.
Then he's pulling the collar of his shirt wider to see the line that arcs down over his chest. As realization sets in annoyance fades into dumbstruck horror... Then he seems to remember they're there, stuffing his phone back in his pocket, something dark and ugly taking over his features, enough that he has to bow his head and scrub a hand through scarlet curls to be able to drag his expression back under control. He doesn't manage carefree flirt but he at least manages sheepishly neutral.]
Damn... button my shirt and I'll look like a girl. So uh... ahem what else should I know about? Any other surprises?
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[He looks back and forth between them like he's expecting them to say it's a joke before he pulls out his phone to use the selfie camera to take a look. At first he looks confused and a little pissed off. But in an almost playful kind of way.
Then he's pulling the collar of his shirt wider to see the line that arcs down over his chest. As realization sets in annoyance fades into dumbstruck horror... Then he seems to remember they're there, stuffing his phone back in his pocket, something dark and ugly taking over his features, enough that he has to bow his head and scrub a hand through scarlet curls to be able to drag his expression back under control. He doesn't manage carefree flirt but he at least manages sheepishly neutral.]
Damn... button my shirt and I'll look like a girl. So uh... ahem what else should I know about? Any other surprises?