Date: 2014-09-12 03:03 pm (UTC)
disassembling: (WS - The truth hurts)
He had no problem with his nudity, and he was already pulling back the bed covers to investigate the sheets when Steve arrived armed with a pair of pants. He eyed them and grudgingly took them because there was no point in a fight, slipping them over his legs and up over his hips. They were too big for him, clearly made for Steve given how he didn't actually stay here long enough to have much of a guess for his size. They were long in the leg and as usual, big in the waist, sagging against his hips.

He looked down at the loud growl of a hungry stomach from Steve before his own issued its own challenge on the matter. He glanced at the bed, wanting to go to it now but aware that he was always previously required to eat before he was put to rest. "Alright... I'll eat a little bit," he agreed grudgingly, but the smell of food made his mouth water. He wasn't planning on taking his time with this though, not like he normally did with food.

He made his way to the kitchen, following his nose and Steve and finding a seat for a lack of anything else to do. He sniffed hopefully at the air still, even as his damp hair began to drip spare water down his bare back and chest. "What is it?"
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