Daeshim pouts, but only for a moment. It's not because he's being ordered to take his clothes off, he just wants to ask Lennon if he'll take some of them off for him.

But he doesn't. Instead, he sits up, pulling his own shirt off and then pushing his own pants down and off the bed. There is no underwear because...there just isn't.

"Okay."

He lies back down then, looking at him expectantly.

"Did you use these a lot before?"