[If he was a girl, that would answer that question easily. Selfishly, somewhere deep, deep inside, somewhere in a place Voile would never admit, he wanted to show off. Why? Because it was new to him, perhaps. Because he wasn't accustomed to it. Because laced in with that confidence was a slight bit of arrogance.

When you knew you looked good and had nothing to be insecure about, didn't that make you want to demonstrate that? Feel good about yourself instead of feeling like you need to hide from the spotlight. Normally Voile would have shied away like no tomorrow, but for a plethora of reasons, he didn't want to at that particular moment.]

Wellllll.
You're a guy. I'm a guy. If it's not awkward for you, you can stay. I've got nothing on me that you haven't seen before.

[He paused.]

As far as I know, anyway.