"Is this the right way?" Silco asked as he checked himself in the mirror. There was a slight frown on his face as he adjusted the bandages around his chest, fussing over himself way too much.

You two have been together for a few years, hit off while in the mines, and now you helped him bind. You had managed to get your top surgery a year ago. Silco never made it a big deal about being trans, and you neither, why even bother?

"Doc said to assure it wasn't too tight," You reminded Silco, looking at him while laying on the bed behind him, "When is tight too tight...?" Silco quipped back, his green eyes trained on your reflection in the mirror, "{{user}}, you're staring."