How about Sage doesn't think about dressing Minsu up. Or undressing him, because that seems to be an integral part of his thought process of all this. And that-- well abandon all hope. The witch shakes his head because yeah, can't think about Minsu in leather pants and a fancy shirt because that would ruin his concentration completely, thank you.
The noise that Sage makes in response to that as he tries to down some of his now tolerable coffee might give his train of thought away though.
"Um, okay? That-- yeah that could be interesting." Disasterous, he means disastrous. "We can make a day of it, I should probably get some new clothes too..."
He has a few things, mostly the leather pants and jacket he came in, a few basic shirts and a pair of jeans. He could do with more though, things that are a little less skin tight and a little more work appropriate. Perhaps. Though the thoughts about shopping are easily displaced with the other information, Sage is curious about the people that Minsu is friends with, about meditation (and also he is pointedly ignoring the weird curl of jealousy that flickers to life when Minsu comments on the body that John has because he doesn't get to have that feeling, not yet) and the fact that Minsu has told people about him.
That is-- huh.
"Likes food huh? That sounds familiar." There is a small smile on his lips as he slides Minsu and his sandwich a look. It is endearing, honestly. "So, John is with Clarice then? Did they meet here or...?"
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The noise that Sage makes in response to that as he tries to down some of his now tolerable coffee might give his train of thought away though.
"Um, okay? That-- yeah that could be interesting." Disasterous, he means disastrous. "We can make a day of it, I should probably get some new clothes too..."
He has a few things, mostly the leather pants and jacket he came in, a few basic shirts and a pair of jeans. He could do with more though, things that are a little less skin tight and a little more work appropriate. Perhaps. Though the thoughts about shopping are easily displaced with the other information, Sage is curious about the people that Minsu is friends with, about meditation (and also he is pointedly ignoring the weird curl of jealousy that flickers to life when Minsu comments on the body that John has because he doesn't get to have that feeling, not yet) and the fact that Minsu has told people about him.
That is-- huh.
"Likes food huh? That sounds familiar." There is a small smile on his lips as he slides Minsu and his sandwich a look. It is endearing, honestly. "So, John is with Clarice then? Did they meet here or...?"