[Well, he knows he's weird and, by association, his powers are weird, but if it's too much then -
Then his thoughts are cut off by Billy's kiss, one that Teddy returns with equal parts passion and anxiousness. And really, there's only one reason he shifted like this; it's not like he wants to use them through this whole thing. If he felt like explaining, he'd talk about how arms have so much more muscles than wings or anything else he shifts on himself, and he hasn't really gotten the hang of controlling them yet. It's why he's given them the somewhat easy task of pulling down someone's pants rather than anything else.
But he really doesn't feel like explaining. What he feels like doing is sliding Billy's pants and underwear down to his knees, stepping over the clothes, then pulling them further down, slowly and carefully due to how little control he has, until he can't reach anymore. Which is precisely what he does, and once that's finished, he lets the second pair of arms loosen, then retreat back into his sides.
And just like that, some of his nerves die away, and his kiss turns much more confident. Someday, he can do this sort of thing without wanting to crawl into a hole and die, but that day probably isn't today.]
[action, december 20th]
Then his thoughts are cut off by Billy's kiss, one that Teddy returns with equal parts passion and anxiousness. And really, there's only one reason he shifted like this; it's not like he wants to use them through this whole thing. If he felt like explaining, he'd talk about how arms have so much more muscles than wings or anything else he shifts on himself, and he hasn't really gotten the hang of controlling them yet. It's why he's given them the somewhat easy task of pulling down someone's pants rather than anything else.
But he really doesn't feel like explaining. What he feels like doing is sliding Billy's pants and underwear down to his knees, stepping over the clothes, then pulling them further down, slowly and carefully due to how little control he has, until he can't reach anymore. Which is precisely what he does, and once that's finished, he lets the second pair of arms loosen, then retreat back into his sides.
And just like that, some of his nerves die away, and his kiss turns much more confident. Someday, he can do this sort of thing without wanting to crawl into a hole and die, but that day probably isn't today.]