Jolnir

Face solemn and serious, Torvald glanced at Sol and suddenly said, "You said you get naked in front of people you want to fight alongside, didn't you?"

Sol blinked, his nervousness interrupted as he felt confused, his attention diverted. "Y-Yes?" Why was Torvald asking him about this out of the blue? Would he like to come to the water, too?

A smile appeared on Torvald's serious face. Eyes clear and menacing, he asked, "Then, would you also do it with that companion of yours?"

"Companion…?" Sol blinked again, his eyes flashing his innocence and purity. Then he paused, seemingly frozen in place as he realized who the 'companion' Torvald was talking about. 

The face that had been all smiles and teasing suddenly felt too hot – Sol's cheeks reddened all over but it was hard to distinguish whether it was out of anger or embarrassment. Probably both, he angrily glared at Torvald while blushing horribly, "Y-You!!"