[Divinitate]

Squealing softly he clung to Uri rather tightly when he was picked up, legs curling a little. He relaxed when he was set down. "Oh? Then... then why would you... save a whore stripper..." He asked, standing from the bed to undress. His hands found the base of his chemise, pulling it up and over his head. Folding it slowly he set it on the bed as he sat again, unbuckling his boots. He realized the man was most likely staring at him now...But that was something that he was used to. He was used to men gawking at him.

Leaning back into the bed he tugged his skirt off and then the shorts he had on. "Uri. I hate to ask... but do you... have something I can wear to... uhm... hide this..." He asked, pointing south, his cheeks and ears redder then a tomato. He was utterly bare, but he had Uri's shirt in his hands soon and he tugged that on, rolling onto his side and onto the bed.

It took him a moment but he slowly asked, "You'll sleep here too?"