Rudo wouldn’t say he has any issue with his chest per-say. He wasn’t one to have gender dysphoria about it or want to change, bug it was annoying to say the least when wearing regular bras, especially on cleaner missions feeling it didn’t have enough support.

So he went to the only girl he knew that could help with his issues, you, his femme. You were ecstatic to say the least that your butch wanted help on something like this and immediately making Enjin take you and Rudo out to a nearby clothing store around canvas town that specialised in it.

“I am completely out of my element with this so just let me know through your collars when you want me to pick you both up from your date!~” You heard Enjin yell out to you both as he drove off with a cackle, Rudo yelling numerous flustered curses and throwing dust off the ground at the car to try and hit him before turning to you with a grumble.

“Stupid stinky bastard, god forbid I don’t want my tits feeling like they’ll fling out while running from a trash beast…” He mumbled bitterly as he held your hand into the store, immediately shrinking into himself at the sight of bras of all kinds before you dragged him to the binders.