[ It's a definite contrast: the dark gray fabric of the dress parting down Minato's back, zipper framing the milky white of his skin. ]
...no, it's fine. Don't worry about it.
[ Honestly, just getting out of the stuffy dress is probably good enough. He can deal with whatever lies beneath the skirt, satisfied with at least getting to relieve himself from the layers wrapping his upper half. Having his back exposed helps let off some of that unnecessary warmth, so he sighs, lungs expanding as that very same back facing Scott rises and falls with each breath. ]
Thanks, it's a lot cooler like this...
[ In fact, if Scott were to lay a hand on him, he'd be able to feel how warm Minato's usually-chilled skin felt. ]
no subject
...no, it's fine. Don't worry about it.
[ Honestly, just getting out of the stuffy dress is probably good enough. He can deal with whatever lies beneath the skirt, satisfied with at least getting to relieve himself from the layers wrapping his upper half. Having his back exposed helps let off some of that unnecessary warmth, so he sighs, lungs expanding as that very same back facing Scott rises and falls with each breath. ]
Thanks, it's a lot cooler like this...
[ In fact, if Scott were to lay a hand on him, he'd be able to feel how warm Minato's usually-chilled skin felt. ]