Well, not all scientists have labs, sub-labs and extensive network tunnels for particle-based testing.
[If it was a joke, it was very gently crafted. Kisuke looked from the television to Nemuri, arching a brow then her fingers drifted slyly without him noticing at first, running along his chest. He blinked a few times, wondering why that light petting caught him off guard.
What she said caught him even more off guard. He was joking about the 'strangely handsome' bit but the specificity of her alone had him arching a brow, looking up at her with just a hint of incredulity.]
...My ankles? [He lifted one bare foot and wiggled it, looking at his ankles. The only thing he thought of when he looked across the couch at them was: Relatively healthy-looking.]
i couldn't work pectoralis major in naturally hnngh
[If it was a joke, it was very gently crafted. Kisuke looked from the television to Nemuri, arching a brow then her fingers drifted slyly without him noticing at first, running along his chest. He blinked a few times, wondering why that light petting caught him off guard.
What she said caught him even more off guard. He was joking about the 'strangely handsome' bit but the specificity of her alone had him arching a brow, looking up at her with just a hint of incredulity.]
...My ankles? [He lifted one bare foot and wiggled it, looking at his ankles. The only thing he thought of when he looked across the couch at them was: Relatively healthy-looking.]