Mello frowned. He'd been counting on Matt for an honest opinion; after all, this leather stuff didn't come cheaply, and he was bound to get in a lot of trouble for wearing it back home. If he was going to do this, he needed to be SURE.
"If it's so great, why can't you look at me when you say that?" he asked peevishly and started unfastening the vest. "Or maybe you just don't want me to see you laughing. I know it's a different look, but try to be a little objective instead of being a jerk, okay?"
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