[He gives Eirin one heck of a shocked face. That request was certainly not something he was expecting at all]
M-my shirt?
[He hesitates a moment but does as he is told, fidgeting a lot. He doesn't want to ask Eirin why, he just trusts her. After pulling it over his head, he holds his shirt close to his chest, embarrassed. Besides, he has some bruising from his fight with Soraoto that he isn't too keen on showing off, not that he ever would show his skin off...]
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M-my shirt?
[He hesitates a moment but does as he is told, fidgeting a lot. He doesn't want to ask Eirin why, he just trusts her. After pulling it over his head, he holds his shirt close to his chest, embarrassed. Besides, he has some bruising from his fight with Soraoto that he isn't too keen on showing off, not that he ever would show his skin off...]