[ the touch has him startled - his clothes are loose for the sake of his tail, his back barely covered in comparison to what he's comfortable with, and while he can manage to keep himself from tensing up completely he can feel the hairs on his neck raising, the goosebumps that have his grip on hurricane's clothes tighten by just a fraction of a hair but has his heart in his eardrums again and he keeps himself still, as best as he can, for him ]
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