Diffusing a standoff

The silver-haired man dangled the pouch, which the aliens had left on the table, from a finger and it was the only thing that protected his man bits from being exposed to Ji-ho and Fable's eyes.

"Oh my god," the redhead exclaimed as he turned his back to the alien. "Ava, stop staring at it."

Ji-ho had seen enough cadavers with shrivelled parts but seeing a live naked man in front of her was a completely different experience. A high blush appeared on her creamy cheeks and with Fable's reminder, she averted her gaze from the gorgeous male specimen that was exposed to her.

"Such bashful humans," he said with a chuckle. Even his voice had taken a manlier, lower register. "Didn't think I'd meet such shy ones in this corrupted place."