[It was with thanks to Sonny and Pidge that he was more put together. More or less that he needed to be more put together. What a pain. Everything sat differently on a man, but at the same time, there was some thrill in learning how to tailor an outfit to a new body. It was embarrassing to ask someone else, after all.
Things could have been worse in the end.
The downside was that Voile couldn't stop eying the mirror, toying with the hair, tugging on the goatee that adorned his chin. Wandering hands that otherwise could have been scandalous became increasingly second nature. At least until the door knock.
When he answered it to find Vinnie on the other side, he simply paused. A single shift and he leaned against his arm, giving the Venusaur a look over.]
[yeaaaaah poop action!]
Things could have been worse in the end.
The downside was that Voile couldn't stop eying the mirror, toying with the hair, tugging on the goatee that adorned his chin. Wandering hands that otherwise could have been scandalous became increasingly second nature. At least until the door knock.
When he answered it to find Vinnie on the other side, he simply paused. A single shift and he leaned against his arm, giving the Venusaur a look over.]
...Huh. Vincent. When did you get back?