[Shmiley]

Licking at a minor cut on his hand, Shiki looks up at the sudden movement, stopping to be staring at the naked chest of the wolf. He seen his chest naked in the mirror many times before, but never in his life had he seen one so large and muscular. Tilting his head to the side, Shiki didn't notice the cold strip of cloth pressing against a rather nasty wound until the pain raced up his arm and he hissed.