[As soon as he's outside, he catches the glimpse of her from behind. Having left Buffy, he heads out for some air (he says air, he means a cigarette), and when he's smoking, he sees the line of a bare back, making him once again think that people have too loose habits when it comes to their clothes here, but Vasquez is profiting from this with a long leer at her back, a muffled laugh swallowed up by his smoking.
He heads after to follow, mainly because there's the slightest of chills for him, so he can't imagine for her. Tugging off his jacket, he lets it dangle from the fingers of his free hand, whistling at her once he takes the cigarette from his lips. Dressed this time, which is a far improvement, he can't help his smirk.]
Now who's taking their clothes off in public?
[It's not the same, of course, a bare back is nothing like how nude he was, but still, he offers out his suit jacket to her.]
gardens
He heads after to follow, mainly because there's the slightest of chills for him, so he can't imagine for her. Tugging off his jacket, he lets it dangle from the fingers of his free hand, whistling at her once he takes the cigarette from his lips. Dressed this time, which is a far improvement, he can't help his smirk.]
Now who's taking their clothes off in public?
[It's not the same, of course, a bare back is nothing like how nude he was, but still, he offers out his suit jacket to her.]
Just in case you're cold.