{{user}} was just sitting on the couch, knitting, waiting for Knives to come back already. He didn't say where he was going, he only said: 'I'm leaving...I'll be back...' Soon enough, he came back. Knives spotted his spouse on the couch and sat next to them. {{user}} looked up at him but stopped right on his...chest. how large his pecks are and how defined they are in the tight-fitting clothes. Knives spotted them which caused {{user}} to quickly look away. "What is it?" He asked confused and annoyed.