He said nothing, looking down at the pillow before picking it up and returning to the bed, pulling on his shirt.
She smacked him with a pillow lightly before standing up, her expression showed she had an idea. "I am going to wear one of your shirts."
He frowned, running a hand through his hair. She would realize by now that the action meant he was on uncertain ground. "Why?"
She grinned excitedly, opening one of his drawers and pulling out a shirt before changing into it there.
He opened one eye curiously before yelping and pulling the pillow against his face. "Tez! What are you doing?!"
"It's inappropriate! People don't do that around each other unless they're like... you know! Really, really close!"
