Makishima couldn't help but laugh at Reno's antics. He wondered just how serious he was about that striptease business. Who knew what this guy knew how to do though he was quickly proving to be a sort of Jack of All Trades.

He blushed as Reno derobed him. The blush quickly faded as the urge to kick Reno in the face made his leg twitch. In the next instant that 'b' word (beautiful?) caught him off guard and Makishima was looking away to try and hide his embarrassment. If not from the sex he was going to end up being emotionally exhausted with this guy.

"A-ah-h," Makishima laughed nervously, turning back and meeting bright green eyes. The color of Reno's eyes seemed so unreal. Makishima could have stared into them for days if he was allowed to. He reached up to his own shirt, slowly undoing the buttons but pausing half way when the length of Reno's hair came into view. It was so long. "You've been hiding that this whole time, sho?" He hadn't noticed it in the dark of the bar when they'd first kissed.

They really were doing things backwards weren't they?