[ There's no way that person Minato had come to know, deep within the maintenance level's tunnels, could be a terrible person. He'd seen for himself the way Scott tried to be kind, tried to comfort him in his own ways about his personal loss.
Slowly but surely, he can feel the apron's sash begin to give. The knot at the back falls away, both ends of the apron coming loose and resting behind Minato. So he turns around and dips his head a bit, waiting for Scott to lift the apron over his head. Once that's gone, he'll thankfully just be left in the dress itself. ]
...are you doing okay?
[ There's no reason why Scott had to help Minato change fully before Minato returned the favor. ]
It's probably faster to take yours off first.
[ Unless his crotch was magically un-stuck between the time they'd bumped into each other and now... ]
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Slowly but surely, he can feel the apron's sash begin to give. The knot at the back falls away, both ends of the apron coming loose and resting behind Minato. So he turns around and dips his head a bit, waiting for Scott to lift the apron over his head. Once that's gone, he'll thankfully just be left in the dress itself. ]
...are you doing okay?
[ There's no reason why Scott had to help Minato change fully before Minato returned the favor. ]
It's probably faster to take yours off first.
[ Unless his crotch was magically un-stuck between the time they'd bumped into each other and now... ]