[He says, shoving his shirt under the couch with his foot. Which of course lets him be perfectly lounged, legs spread, clothing now reduced to one (1) pair of loose fitting pants and some hidden underwear. You're welcome, Krav. He doesn't stay there long though, peeling himself from the couch and sliding up Kravitz' front to loop his hands around his neck.]
Guess you weren't either. So you wanna talk, or...?
[He says, as if his body language at all insinuates there would be much of a conversation.]
no subject
[He says, shoving his shirt under the couch with his foot. Which of course lets him be perfectly lounged, legs spread, clothing now reduced to one (1) pair of loose fitting pants and some hidden underwear. You're welcome, Krav. He doesn't stay there long though, peeling himself from the couch and sliding up Kravitz' front to loop his hands around his neck.]
Guess you weren't either. So you wanna talk, or...?
[He says, as if his body language at all insinuates there would be much of a conversation.]