[Dimitri takes off his jacket, cloak, shoes, and belt without hesitation, but he pauses with his fingers at the hem of his undershirt, feeling strangely shy. He doesn't want to soak his shirt with sweat again, but getting in bed with Felix while topless? Yeah, he's anxious.]
...do you mind? I would prefer to not make a mess of my shirt...
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...do you mind? I would prefer to not make a mess of my shirt...