*Ivan is setting the towel in a conveniently-located hamper when he hears an indecent moan and looks up. He briefly entertains the idea of stealing Yao's shirt for chemical analysis, but he finds watching him strip to be much more interesting...uh. Well.*
*after several irritating minutes Yao finally tugs the sash free, pushing his pants down with a huff, kicking them and his shoes to the back of the tub. Happy to be rid of the heavy material he steps under the water again, confident that his lucky red underwear will cover any vital regions... and that panda tattoo he certainly does not have on his ass*
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