[ Look, they're basically getting their fingers all tangled up in the buckle and -- what a mess. Eventually Gladio gives up and presses his hands into the mattress to prop himself up, watching what surely is a real master at work. Which is about what you can expect it to be.
Yet another miracle that Eichi hasn't been knocked out cold by some misadventure, like yanking the belt off so hard that he clocks himself with the buckle and his own fist. But he does open it and Gladio drops back with a sigh, opens his pants and starts squirming out of them, kicking them off the bed. Pulls off the snug fitting pair of trunks he wears underneath, black like the rest of his attire. ]
Ugh, that took too much effort. [ Gladio doesn't move. He just waves vaguely. What he's about to ask is basically impossible, but hilarious. He's already laughing even before he finishes saying it. ] Alright, climb on.
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[ Look, they're basically getting their fingers all tangled up in the buckle and -- what a mess. Eventually Gladio gives up and presses his hands into the mattress to prop himself up, watching what surely is a real master at work. Which is about what you can expect it to be.
Yet another miracle that Eichi hasn't been knocked out cold by some misadventure, like yanking the belt off so hard that he clocks himself with the buckle and his own fist. But he does open it and Gladio drops back with a sigh, opens his pants and starts squirming out of them, kicking them off the bed. Pulls off the snug fitting pair of trunks he wears underneath, black like the rest of his attire. ]
Ugh, that took too much effort. [ Gladio doesn't move. He just waves vaguely. What he's about to ask is basically impossible, but hilarious. He's already laughing even before he finishes saying it. ] Alright, climb on.