Turning his face every direction as he gapes at his reflection. He brings a hand up, poking warily at his chest (and frowning at the way that button is straining, heads will roll if it pops off), before his gaze drifts lower.
And he swallows.
A few seconds later there might be a very undignified yelp coming from this direction.]
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Turning his face every direction as he gapes at his reflection. He brings a hand up, poking warily at his chest (and frowning at the way that button is straining, heads will roll if it pops off), before his gaze drifts lower.
And he swallows.
A few seconds later there might be a very undignified yelp coming from this direction.]