"I can't believe you just stuck your tail out the back. That'll never work for me." He murmurs as he works, revealing scaled thighs that glint in the light, and... and nothing more. That's weird as hell.
Leaning in to examine—he bumps his snout on Ren's crotch, which is both unexpected and startling, and draws a curse from him—he sees that Ren is (of course) right: there's a deep pucker, horizontal more than vertical, which looks to have clenched itself shut. Reaching down with a frown, he tries to work the tip of one blunt claw into it.
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Leaning in to examine—he bumps his snout on Ren's crotch, which is both unexpected and startling, and draws a curse from him—he sees that Ren is (of course) right: there's a deep pucker, horizontal more than vertical, which looks to have clenched itself shut. Reaching down with a frown, he tries to work the tip of one blunt claw into it.