He squints at you, doubting what he sees. Then asks,"Are... Are your boxers patterned with blue prints? Mon Dieu, that is quite charming."
Engie wasn’t sure whether to be embarrassed or not at the attention called to his boxers. He didn’t think the Spy was teasing him, but being complimented on his underwear was not something that normally happened.
“Thanks, I think.” He said, his cheeks becoming slightly pink despite himself. “I like’ em. My cousin sent ‘em to me. Said they were very ‘me’.”













