Please Welcome to the Stage...

BASTIEN "You are free to do it with your hands too, of course." Bastien returned with a no less flirtatious smile, though he'd long given up on seducing Remi. The boy needed someone with a gentle hand who could really romance him, he thought. Bastien's style of quick, intense love affairs would likely damage him further. With a happy nod as Remi stripped, Bastien passed him the shirt and then went to look at himself in the window's reflection to make sure he was looking acceptable himself. Of course, he was beautifully handsome and toned. He made sure to tell himself that, then turned back to Remi. "Ah, Remi! You look caldo! Really sexy, yes? But mysterious too." Remi would find his chest and navel entirely on display, the fabric easily framing his body and tightly hugging his arms. "Will you let me paint stars on your chest? If I thought more of your confidence I would paint them lower down too, but I feel convincing you to strip at the end of the performance shall be too great of a hassle for the show we'd get." I'm feelin' like a big bang