“I’m not really sure how stripping in the park is meant to make me feel any less ridiculous,” he told her, his voice pitching st the end of the sentence. He looked at her for a moment, as if trying to second guess her, and then he almost sulkily started to undo his jacket.
“You really are quite insufferable, you know,” he told her, although his tone suggested she was anything but. “Between this and flag onesies...” he finished with the jacket, and shrugged it off to toss aside. “Amuse yourself, dear, this could take a while,” he joked a little. So many bloody layers.