[Now, while Luke might feel the faintest sensation of cloth against his skin, he's mostly just felt the air and how cold it's been outside. He always just figured it's because the outfit is very thin, though.
So when Xion brushes her feathers against his neck and collarbones... Well, he can't help blushing and raising his eyebrows a little over how it feels. It's like a feather light touch against his skin, and, well...
H-He'll try to laugh it off, though, by running his free hand through his hair and looking off to the side instead. Not that he MINDS her touching him like that, but... right in the middle of the path? IN PUBLIC? Xion, come on.]
Y-Yeah, it was... just hanging in my closet, like... I-I've had it all this time, or... or something. [Aw yeah, he's cool.]
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So when Xion brushes her feathers against his neck and collarbones... Well, he can't help blushing and raising his eyebrows a little over how it feels. It's like a feather light touch against his skin, and, well...
H-He'll try to laugh it off, though, by running his free hand through his hair and looking off to the side instead. Not that he MINDS her touching him like that, but... right in the middle of the path? IN PUBLIC? Xion, come on.]
Y-Yeah, it was... just hanging in my closet, like... I-I've had it all this time, or... or something. [Aw yeah, he's cool.]