[He looks pleasantly surprised by this revelation, and more than a little pleased with himself.] Good to know.
[Suddenly she's taking her shirt off, and Remus's stomach tightens when he realizes that he's going to have to do the same. It's not that he doesn't like his body itself, but the fact that he's covered with scars just like the ones on his face.
But he's not going to pansy out of this. He's just not. He steels himself for ridicule and peels his shirt off, letting it fall to the recently-vacated chair behind her.
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[Suddenly she's taking her shirt off, and Remus's stomach tightens when he realizes that he's going to have to do the same. It's not that he doesn't like his body itself, but the fact that he's covered with scars just like the ones on his face.
But he's not going to pansy out of this. He's just not. He steels himself for ridicule and peels his shirt off, letting it fall to the recently-vacated chair behind her.
Ta-da.]