He huffs at her, holding his arms out as directed and carefully shifting his gaze off to the side as he pretends she's not currently measuring his shitty chest.
Hell, he could probably ramble off his three sizes to her and save her the trouble BUT NOPE, not really happy that he can apply that particular skill to himself right now.]
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He huffs at her, holding his arms out as directed and carefully shifting his gaze off to the side as he pretends she's not currently measuring his shitty chest.
Hell, he could probably ramble off his three sizes to her and save her the trouble BUT NOPE, not really happy that he can apply that particular skill to himself right now.]
Men don't wear bras, Keimi-chan.