[ Sylvain had also taken one look at that hole and known exactly what it was for, but that was mostly because he'd frequented enough pleasure houses and lowclass taverns in his lifetime to see these before. He'd snorted at the sight of them and then promptly ignored it, since it wasn't directly in his way and well. He wasn't that bored.
Although fingers wiggling through it with an unfamiliar voice next door isn't what he expected either. Even if it does get a laugh out of him. He's trying on a pair of pants, muscled torso shirtless from the waist up as he casts a glance back over his shoulder at the hole. ]
Sorry, we're currently closed for business. I'm afraid you'll have to find yourself another hole, sir.
[ Yes, he totally managed that with a straight face. Although maybe the person on the other side still picks up a hint of the humor lurking in his voice. ]
III-A. ANONYMOUS FUN
Although fingers wiggling through it with an unfamiliar voice next door isn't what he expected either. Even if it does get a laugh out of him. He's trying on a pair of pants, muscled torso shirtless from the waist up as he casts a glance back over his shoulder at the hole. ]
Sorry, we're currently closed for business. I'm afraid you'll have to find yourself another hole, sir.
[ Yes, he totally managed that with a straight face. Although maybe the person on the other side still picks up a hint of the humor lurking in his voice. ]