Fuck, everything from his navel down feels really weird, and he's really glad that Michael can't feel his feelings, because he'd be getting a lot of mixed, warm, aroused, confused sensations. He swallows and rolls his eyes, still blushing.

"No, I just. I've had a lot on my mind! No one warned me this was a thing, and I've been freaking out! Then I had to get clothes, Dude— do you know how weird it is to try on a bra? I mean, I knew the basics, but—"