@ Kiel
[Huffs, glaring at the smaller man] Arthur was kind enough to lend me one of his shirts however I you and I need to talk. [Lets himself in, shutting the door behind him] ... [Takes a deep breath, about to speak when the small shirt rips in half and falls to the ground in two pieces leaving Dylas shirtless] ... ... .... [Drags a hand down his face]











