She had the decency to look terribly embarrassed when she popped that button, "Ah.. Sorry. I'll sew it back later." If they can find the button again because she's already lost sight of it. But her sheepishness doesn't last long, since she found herself with quite a view - one she liked very much in fact, her hand wandering over to slowly trace along his skin. It's not like she hadn't seen him before when she healed him but - this was very, very different.
She almost paused to ask him if she really could remove it, but remembering his reassurance she felt her cheeks warm a little more, but focused her attention on slowly (at first) pushing the shirt off so she could see all of his upper body bare. Oh she wanted to touch every inch of him -- the thought was startling though and she let out a small squeak for a second, glancing away. GOSH what would Alphen say if he could hear her thoughts! ... which were probably written all over her face.
no subject
She almost paused to ask him if she really could remove it, but remembering his reassurance she felt her cheeks warm a little more, but focused her attention on slowly (at first) pushing the shirt off so she could see all of his upper body bare. Oh she wanted to touch every inch of him -- the thought was startling though and she let out a small squeak for a second, glancing away. GOSH what would Alphen say if he could hear her thoughts! ... which were probably written all over her face.