"I know. It's all these buttons right?" Justin pulled himself away, his hands jumping up to his shirt. "There is just so many." He looked down a little disheartened, there had to be at least a hundred of them. "Bloody hell. I'll help you out though." Justin pulled at his shirt again, this time actually manage to get a few undone, before trying to pull it up over his head.
It was after another few seconds and another few failed attempts at pulling his shirt off, did Justin let it fall back around him. "I smell good though, right?"