[His muscles twitch against that initial touch, before relaxing once more under Akira's warm hand. It's something so simple, but he really enjoys this in a way that he can't fully explain. Not that he demands Akira to like... worship his body or anything like that, because that feels really conceited even to him, but it's still nice having that explorative touch run across his now exposed back. His shoulders are also exposed and even though he should try and get his arms through his sleeves, he doesn't move quite yet.
Scott kind of wants to just go along with his friend's pace.
So he continues to face away from Akira and not do much else, his back still that expanse of pale and unmarked skin. Maybe a sign that he's still so new to being a superhero really, fresh and not yet experienced in actual battle. Just training and simulations, besides that initial moment when they fought Apocalypse together.]
Thanks. [He answers softly, sincerely, before his head tilts back just a little to try and look at Akira while continuing to rebuild that confidence from earlier.] Good to know that it was me and not the costume this entire time.
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Scott kind of wants to just go along with his friend's pace.
So he continues to face away from Akira and not do much else, his back still that expanse of pale and unmarked skin. Maybe a sign that he's still so new to being a superhero really, fresh and not yet experienced in actual battle. Just training and simulations, besides that initial moment when they fought Apocalypse together.]
Thanks. [He answers softly, sincerely, before his head tilts back just a little to try and look at Akira while continuing to rebuild that confidence from earlier.] Good to know that it was me and not the costume this entire time.
[He's teasing, really!]