Noah accepted that reason without anything else needing to be said. He didn't really think past it and try to figure it out. Noah often didn't need to have it all explained because honestly most of the time he didn't really care.
He poked and pushed at his boobs, hoping to make them smaller but apparently they didn't work like that. Noah blew a piece of hair out of his eyes and then looked at Lo. "Comfortable? I've had this thing on for five minutes and it's already bugging me." He grumbled and then started to jump like Lo suggested. They bounced and jiggled but they didn't slip out.
"So it doesn't look stupid?" Noah asked, showing a little bit of insecurity that he usually tried to keep hidden from people so that they don't know the freak with the tattoos second guessed most things he did.