Sure, as soon as Dimitri's shirt comes off, Sylvain's eyes flick over his changed appearance, taking note of every little detail, as well as the lack of scars on his younger self, as compared to the iteration of him in his most recent memory.
It's bittersweet.
He won't comment.
What he will do, instead, is peel his own shirt off, too, both so Dimitri doesn't have to feel awkward about being the only one of them half-dressed, and so he can help sop up some of the water. It's all for their comfort, nothing more.
Never mind that he's changed, too, compared to his younger self Dimitri knows. He's broader, musculature more defined... and has clearly seen war and not come out unscathed. Except he doesn't think anything of it, unlike how he's taken note of Dimitri's Aefenglom-borne changes.]
There. Now you actually have a reason to blush~
[Yeah, that's the change he's calling out. Not the fur. Not the bulk. But the blush.]
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Sure, as soon as Dimitri's shirt comes off, Sylvain's eyes flick over his changed appearance, taking note of every little detail, as well as the lack of scars on his younger self, as compared to the iteration of him in his most recent memory.
It's bittersweet.
He won't comment.
What he will do, instead, is peel his own shirt off, too, both so Dimitri doesn't have to feel awkward about being the only one of them half-dressed, and so he can help sop up some of the water. It's all for their comfort, nothing more.
Never mind that he's changed, too, compared to his younger self Dimitri knows. He's broader, musculature more defined... and has clearly seen war and not come out unscathed. Except he doesn't think anything of it, unlike how he's taken note of Dimitri's Aefenglom-borne changes.]
There. Now you actually have a reason to blush~
[Yeah, that's the change he's calling out. Not the fur. Not the bulk. But the blush.]