Nothing more than th-that?! "R-right." he managed.
He went back to his room, slipping on a pair of old shorts and frowning, looking at how they only went halfway down his legs... Well. He walked to the door, taking a deep breath, then running out to the mailbox, grabbing the mail. The cold, morning air touched his bare chest, sending shivers down his spine, as he ran back in, dumping out the mail.
He panted, quietly.