[ If Dio was expecting a beast, well... some beasts are really scrawny? As Adachi jumped in the spot and let out a squeak as his shirt and jacket were practically ripped off of him, it was very clear that he was definitely that: scrawny. It looked like there was an attempt at working out, as he had some muscle definition, but he wasn't nearly back to what he was before he had been forced back home. ]
[ Adachi, meanwhile, was torn. He wanted to worry about his suit -- other than the dress suit he had bought for dates, he didn't really have another work suit. At the same time... here was this guy, ready to literally tear down and bang him senseless right then and there. That was sounding far, far too tempting to his tea-addled brain (seriously, what was in that stuff?), and he found his hands moving on their own, grabbing Dio's shirt and yanking it up. He didn't exactly have the strength to tear it off, but that didn't keep his hands from going under it as he pushed it up, running them along his bare skin and finding his breath caught in his breath. ]
Shit...
[ He didn't even realize he said anything, he was just that fascinated but what he was seeing. ]
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[ Adachi, meanwhile, was torn. He wanted to worry about his suit -- other than the dress suit he had bought for dates, he didn't really have another work suit. At the same time... here was this guy, ready to literally tear down and bang him senseless right then and there. That was sounding far, far too tempting to his tea-addled brain (seriously, what was in that stuff?), and he found his hands moving on their own, grabbing Dio's shirt and yanking it up. He didn't exactly have the strength to tear it off, but that didn't keep his hands from going under it as he pushed it up, running them along his bare skin and finding his breath caught in his breath. ]
Shit...
[ He didn't even realize he said anything, he was just that fascinated but what he was seeing. ]