[He's out here in his ye olde underwear, he is not clothed! Nie Huaisang, you little shit.
He takes a moment there to glance down at himself though, now that he's dressed-- adjusts the belt, fingers brushing the tie that holds the bell onto it. It's a careful movement, gentle.]
Does it look all right?
[Is he just asking if he's decent enough or asking for Jiang Cheng's opinion on how he looks in his clothes... again, a mystery.]
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[He's out here in his ye olde underwear, he is not clothed! Nie Huaisang, you little shit.
He takes a moment there to glance down at himself though, now that he's dressed-- adjusts the belt, fingers brushing the tie that holds the bell onto it. It's a careful movement, gentle.]
Does it look all right?
[Is he just asking if he's decent enough or asking for Jiang Cheng's opinion on how he looks in his clothes... again, a mystery.]