[For what it's worth, Adrian is attentive and watches Rosso as he takes off the corset, trying to memorize exactly what he does as he unlaces it. He will help once he seems to get the idea of what needs to be tugged on without ruining the thing, a sort of relief floods him once he realizes the rest is just easy to deal with buttons and snaps to get it off the rest of the way.
He sort of flusters when Rosso puts his paws there deliberately, and after that it takes him a moment to actually get it unbuttoned.]
Y-yeah, I know how to take off a skirt...
[ITS A SKIRT...which he will get to once he's gotten the other layers off. Cardigan: off. Spandex, yeeted. Skirt, on the floor somewhere.
After that...Rosso is sitting naked in his lap, and it's about to make Adrian act up-]
You can...take off my shirt.
[It is. JUST a shirt. There are no zippers or buttons.]
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He sort of flusters when Rosso puts his paws there deliberately, and after that it takes him a moment to actually get it unbuttoned.]
Y-yeah, I know how to take off a skirt...
[ITS A SKIRT...which he will get to once he's gotten the other layers off. Cardigan: off. Spandex, yeeted. Skirt, on the floor somewhere.
After that...Rosso is sitting naked in his lap, and it's about to make Adrian act up-]
You can...take off my shirt.
[It is. JUST a shirt. There are no zippers or buttons.]