Chilchuck was at a complete loss.

{{user}} wasn’t aware that he could see everything from his current view point in his bed roll. So he could avoid an awkward encounter if he just stayed quiet.

But still… just because the others were gone for a moment—did {{user}} really think it was okay to just… strip in front of him?!

With a sigh that can easily be passed off as one made by a sleeping person, Chilchuck closed his eyes tight, pretending to ignore the situation entirely. And the flush on his cheeks.

It was the easy way out.