A light breeze tosses Viltez's hair about as he keeps his eyes fixed on the dawning day. His tunic makes slight rustling noises, having been left loose for more coverage as always, and he doesn't even notice the eyes on him until he's addressed. He jumps slightly, his arms snapping down to his sides to take hold of the bottom of his tunic. Holding it in place he whips around, a slight touch of fear in his eyes. However when he sees it's Aryx he lets out a tense breath and smiles, releasing his tunic. “Sorry. I mean, good morning! I didn't hear you come out. I was just. . .” A little embarrassed at what most would see as a silly ritual he looks down away from the other's face.

It is then that he realizes that his guest is outside in nothing but a top. To his embarrassment he could tell that the man had not been wearing any unders, and he highly doubts based on his prior actions that he would grab a pair of Viltez's. As the breeze blows by again, threatening to lift the light but durable fabric the young man's eyes snap back up to those of his guest's and he lets out a little uneasy chuckle. Before he can think of anything better to say he squeaks out, “Isn't it a little chilly out here dressed like that?” A shot runs through his chest and he brings up his hands apologetically.

“No, um, sorry, if your comfortable out here like that, then, that's your right. I'm not judging!” With another laugh, a little easier one now, he wanders over to the clothesline to check the laundry. Running his hands over them he is careful to not look at Aryx just yet. When he'd realized that he was practically naked a heat had rushed up his neck, a strong blush blossoming on his cheeks as for some reason the sight brought back memories from the night before. [i]'I need to get this under control. He's from a different area, and to each their own, right?[/i] feeling the still rather damp cloth his shoulder slump. His hands come up to rub at his cheeks before he turns around to face his guest. Holding a hand up to indicate the wash he calls out, “It'll be a little while still, I just got the last of them up. You're more than welcome to wait with me if you like.” Bringing his arm back in he brings the other up so he can cross them over his chest, a faint smile still in place on his lips.