[Scott doesn't question Minato's comment, mostly because he's still distracted by the way his friend's back flexes and shifts, fully visible without that cloth hiding everything from view. What was his thought earlier? That Minato looks good? Yeah. That comes back to his mind once more, unable to stop himself from placing a hand against the small of his back to feel his skin.]
Better?
[He mumbles softly, not quite stroking his skin, but still keeping the warm pads of his fingertips pressed against him. Almost like he's memorizing this simple contact. Scott's honestly physically affectionate with the people that he likes, not that he would wholly admit it. But Minato's become someone he's grown closer to, especially after the stuff with the tunnels. Nothing like trauma to bring people together--]
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Better?
[He mumbles softly, not quite stroking his skin, but still keeping the warm pads of his fingertips pressed against him. Almost like he's memorizing this simple contact. Scott's honestly physically affectionate with the people that he likes, not that he would wholly admit it. But Minato's become someone he's grown closer to, especially after the stuff with the tunnels. Nothing like trauma to bring people together--]