"I'm willing to wait," he replies, nodding sagely. "The cast comes off and you can give me a thorough cleansing. I mean, you've already been my sexiest nurse, but y'know, sponge bath is a standard task." And shit, he has to distract himself real quick before the image of himself and Kate naked in the shower together starts to take over because Sexy Chicken is all fun and games until his junk actually aches from lack of follow through.
He's pretty proud of himself, in fact, in his restraint right now because he really wants to be tugging her clothes off and touching her and kissing her but no, bad. Well, okay, very good but bad for their current predicament with the whole being half immoble and shit. He closes his eyes, tries to go zen. "Category III. 2,500 tons. October 17, 2007. Los Angeles. Gipsy Danger, Becket brothers." He lets out a breath, settling into a smile and before Kate can ask, he explains, "Yamarashi, the little guy I've got inked over here." He lifts his arms up and points at his tattoo, eyes still closed. "This is what you've driven me to, reciting kaiju facts."
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He's pretty proud of himself, in fact, in his restraint right now because he really wants to be tugging her clothes off and touching her and kissing her but no, bad. Well, okay, very good but bad for their current predicament with the whole being half immoble and shit. He closes his eyes, tries to go zen. "Category III. 2,500 tons. October 17, 2007. Los Angeles. Gipsy Danger, Becket brothers." He lets out a breath, settling into a smile and before Kate can ask, he explains, "Yamarashi, the little guy I've got inked over here." He lifts his arms up and points at his tattoo, eyes still closed. "This is what you've driven me to, reciting kaiju facts."