- "Hey! Look, don't touch." He playfully batted Horace's hand away. "But you think so? I kinda like it too." He turned around, looked himself in the mirror. At Horace's insistence, he tried the top on too.
"It's a little girly, huh?" What like the shorts weren't. His hands were fumbling behind his head as he tried to retie the thing.
The Semblance of Unity