continued for @honeyhour from the source
his eyes carefully assess the damage due to her damp locks and while it does ruffle the neat freak side of him a bit, he isn't going to rip away her comforts over it. and then his eyes blow wide open as it catches the bare bit of skin, his internal temperature skyrocketing so much that he's convinced he's immediately come down with a fever. "what are you — w-wait..." a hand reaches out, as if to physically pull it back down, never mind the fact that he's several feet away from her. "it's okay. it'll be a hassle for you to try on something else."









