[ When Blue moves to do that, he's close enough to reach out and help him along, hands running down bare shoulders and arms somewhat impatiently to get the shirt off completely and toss it aside. One hand lingers over Blue's own as Yzak swallows hard, staring at him for a moment before he moves on. A few thoughts pass through his mind - how would he even describe the way he looks to him? Beautiful. Fuckin hot. Ethereal. All of those at once, somehow. Attraction like this still feels so new to Yzak, someone who would always just look, note, shrug and move on, disallowing for more than just that. Even here he can't help his face from heating up at the view, taking in every inch, every little curve of him. But despite it and the longing ache Yzak feels alongside it, he nods back at Blue with a short catch of his breath. ]
Yeah...
[ He then makes quick work of what he has on, too; first unbuttoning and peeling off his vest, and then working on the dress shirt underneath it. Much like Blue, he's pretty pale (couple of pasty ass light haired space men), body frame average, both trained and fit like one would expect a soldier's to be. Muscle nicked with small marks here and there. Nothing that should be surprising on someone who's fought in two wars. He does have a pretty large burn scar on the back of his left upper arm (with a small, matching splotch of one over that collarbone). Yzak likewise feels a flutter in his chest - excitement and the slightest bit of a chill that only the warmth of Blue's own body can relieve. ]
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Yeah...
[ He then makes quick work of what he has on, too; first unbuttoning and peeling off his vest, and then working on the dress shirt underneath it. Much like Blue, he's pretty pale (couple of pasty ass light haired space men), body frame average, both trained and fit like one would expect a soldier's to be. Muscle nicked with small marks here and there. Nothing that should be surprising on someone who's fought in two wars. He does have a pretty large burn scar on the back of his left upper arm (with a small, matching splotch of one over that collarbone). Yzak likewise feels a flutter in his chest - excitement and the slightest bit of a chill that only the warmth of Blue's own body can relieve. ]