[One fastening by the neck makes it easy for the sweater and shirt to slide off over his head, and he ends up tossing it to the side while Izo gets an eyeful (and a handful) of the scrawny man. He's thin, but not to the point of being sickly. And the myriad of scratches and cuts here and there- mostly on his forearms- speak to a life of climbing trees and scaling tall landscapes. He is rather pale though, since he probably gets no sun whatsoever on any part of him besides his face, neck, and hands. Those Finnish genes make him look as white as a sheet of paper.
The touch tickles a little, and it makes Lalli flinch a bit, but it's not bad. And when Izo looks up, Lalli nods to give permission. Explore away, this is fine by him. Lalli is already making mental notes of what to do when he gets to strip Izo in a moment.]
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The touch tickles a little, and it makes Lalli flinch a bit, but it's not bad. And when Izo looks up, Lalli nods to give permission. Explore away, this is fine by him. Lalli is already making mental notes of what to do when he gets to strip Izo in a moment.]