[When Dist moves closer to Ion, possibly to help with the blankets and make him a bit more comfortable (by probably telling him he should be in an actual bed) he has to pause a bit. Er, ah...aha, that was just a trick of his eyes, right? Dist blinks several times, and ignores it - purposely keeping his eyes on Ion's face. Score, the Malnosso were up to that level of nonsense again, weren't they? Rrrgh...
It's a lot harder, to hide the creeping blush spreading up the back of his neck and cheeks, as well as the growing stutter, but Dist tries. he does! This is just never something he can easily get his head around. I-It's such an invasion of...p-privacy! And so...so--something! It was just not right to alter someone's body like that! And not just because they did it to him once. x| Totally not!]
Ah...Fon Master, w-would you like to m-move to your bedroom? I'm certain you'd be f-far more comfortable!
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It's a lot harder, to hide the creeping blush spreading up the back of his neck and cheeks, as well as the growing stutter, but Dist tries. he does! This is just never something he can easily get his head around. I-It's such an invasion of...p-privacy! And so...so--something! It was just not right to alter someone's body like that! And not just because they did it to him once. x| Totally not!]
Ah...Fon Master, w-would you like to m-move to your bedroom? I'm certain you'd be f-far more comfortable!