"Might be too short," Nero warned and took a moment to eye the female hips Ayel was wearing, the legs attached to them. The hevam light did no one favors, but those legs didn't need them.

"Won't know until you've tried them on, I suppose," he concluded and tolted his head, spilling an odd length of hair over Naele's shoulder. He let go of the coat, passed it into Ayel's hands completely, and undid his pants. It was for show, they were already too low slung around her hips.