Fox Hunt: Van & Gilderoi
Van's smirk slowly faded into an incredulous look as Gil went on. This guy wouldn't stop. Fuck, and he'd just thrown his game away for nothing. Growling, Van shoved past Gilderoi and pulled his shirt up and over his head, dropping it and the game console and headphones onto a dry rock. His shoes followed and then his belt.
"Guess you'll never know!" He replied snidely. Van's pants dropped to the ground and the boy stepped out of them, moving towards the lake, buck naked in the drizzle. Pale skin transformed into black hide. The kelpie charged forward, splashing into the water and went under. He'd find the game and come back to trample over Gil if he was still up there.