She shook the coat off immediately, using her hand to fan her sweat drenched self.

❝Hey, I’m trying to cool off, partner! And all this heat is making me hungry…❞
. . . He worries about her sometimes.

He would throw his coat over her, blushing quite a bit.

" Couldn't you at least wait until after the hunt to take your clothes off?!~ "

He picks up her clothes and begins folding them. He can't stay mad at her for long, though.

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