[ Majima snorted, then took the spare pare of shorts from Tim. And 'shorts' was the operative word here; it looked to bare considerably more thigh than he was used to, but it also looked a lot less ridiculous.

So how could he refuse? ]

Go ahead, laugh all ya like. But I'm not gonna be satisfied until ya try on the taco cat shorts.

[ Turnabout was fair play, sir.

He disappeared back behind the curtain to fight his way out of the jeados. ]

Ow, shit. Whose bright idea was this thing, anyhow?