[ This wasn't the first time he's been naked in front of Till. Privacy was not common in Anakt Garden. There was always a lesson or something medical they were participating in. The flowers in that small, bright box watched them. The Segyein poked, prodded, and shuffled them here and there. He wasn't nervous about his state. Till wasn't even paying attention to his body. It was like any other time he had to be photographed for jobs.

He couldn't tell what was going through Till's mind. Ivan knew he was looking for the bullets or some proof that the horror on stage happened, but what he didn't know was what Till would do if he found it? What truly could be done if he came face to face with the holes that only so long ago Ivan could feel pouring blood while his hands were wrapped around Till? Till stepped back, and Ivan couldn't tell if he was satisfied with what he found or not, but Ivan put his arms down all the same.

Ivan's brows furrowed when he was met with the dragon costume that Till was previously trying to get out of. Holding the costume where it was shoved, Ivan blinked down at it, tilting his head and then looking at Till as he threw it aside.]

I will just go back to costuming and see if they have anything else for me to put on. If it fit you, then it's going to be way too small for me.