( Jingyi, who is in fact there and just very lazily drying his tail with his own wind powers (look, they have to be useful as makeshift furdryers, okay), hears Inigo at the door, and snorts in spite of himself. Or precisely because he's himself. )
Send them back, I only accept dry ones.
( That said, he does shift forward... then stops, still sitting on the bed with his tail curled around him and forward, while he keeps drying it. There's a... thing he wants to try, and he narrows his eyes as he focusses on what he plans to do, lifting his other hand and thinking, feeling what it was like back on Diagad to manipulate telekinetic shields. He's been finding hints of them since that time, but only hearing others really talk about it has made him more aware it might not be him making things up.
He wants to try and send a shield at the door mechanism to activate it, and with a flick of his fingers... he tries. It seems to work, since the door does open, as if he'd been there to press his palm against it in the first place. His look of speculation and the half grin turning his lips up at a corner will be what Inigo sees if he looks inside, along with a decent, shirt and cargo short wearing Jingyi, whose hair is still more damp than his tail. Priorities: getting his fur worked out first. His hair just takes longer to dry, and doesn't bother him in the same ways.
Yes it's taken this long to shower and dry, he's pointedly not being fast about anything, and that's fine! )
If this is you wet, I have concerns about your water phobia, Inigo.
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Send them back, I only accept dry ones.
( That said, he does shift forward... then stops, still sitting on the bed with his tail curled around him and forward, while he keeps drying it. There's a... thing he wants to try, and he narrows his eyes as he focusses on what he plans to do, lifting his other hand and thinking, feeling what it was like back on Diagad to manipulate telekinetic shields. He's been finding hints of them since that time, but only hearing others really talk about it has made him more aware it might not be him making things up.
He wants to try and send a shield at the door mechanism to activate it, and with a flick of his fingers... he tries. It seems to work, since the door does open, as if he'd been there to press his palm against it in the first place. His look of speculation and the half grin turning his lips up at a corner will be what Inigo sees if he looks inside, along with a decent, shirt and cargo short wearing Jingyi, whose hair is still more damp than his tail. Priorities: getting his fur worked out first. His hair just takes longer to dry, and doesn't bother him in the same ways.
Yes it's taken this long to shower and dry, he's pointedly not being fast about anything, and that's fine! )
If this is you wet, I have concerns about your water phobia, Inigo.