[ He's too used to this by now. Jingyi doesn't even have to call out. The moment he notices even the slightest bit of transformation on the other, Inigo is already turning away his head, his cheeks perhaps even faintly pink as he focuses extra hard on tying the last end together here. Certainly not looking at Jingyi's asscheeks, even with that back turned towards him, thanks.
He only looks when the other is next to him, and when Inigo is fully sure the other is actually wearing something. The coat-pelt doesn't bother him once he spots it, at least. It's not exactly something foreign to Inigo's own world, after all. ]
Sure, if you want to. [ But as Inigo is giving that answer, he does notice the other thing about Jingyi right now. Those open arms.
... ]
Are you offering me a hug?
[ That's not a rejection, by the by. Nothing about Inigo's tone or expression seems to suggest as much. It's more just some surprise, since it's not exactly what he expected after all the other stuff Jingyi just mentioned.
Maybe Inigo's head momentarily got too far into trying to focus on his contribution to the mission here to remember that he really wants some physical contact. ]
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He only looks when the other is next to him, and when Inigo is fully sure the other is actually wearing something. The coat-pelt doesn't bother him once he spots it, at least. It's not exactly something foreign to Inigo's own world, after all. ]
Sure, if you want to. [ But as Inigo is giving that answer, he does notice the other thing about Jingyi right now. Those open arms.
... ]
Are you offering me a hug?
[ That's not a rejection, by the by. Nothing about Inigo's tone or expression seems to suggest as much. It's more just some surprise, since it's not exactly what he expected after all the other stuff Jingyi just mentioned.
Maybe Inigo's head momentarily got too far into trying to focus on his contribution to the mission here to remember that he really wants some physical contact. ]