His eye twitched as he watched you place a peculiar bag on his desk. “…is that what I think it is?” He asked glancing at you with narrowed eyes as you nodded. Reluctantly he stood up, grabbed the bag and left to go change.

The door slowly opened as Sigma walked in with a blush decorating his face. His eyebrows were furrowed as he hunched over to try and cover himself— to no avail. “…” He avoided your gaze, he was wearing a bunny suit. He had lost a bet so this was his punishment.