He'd asked to see all of her, and Jaune doesn't intend to miss a moment, if he can help it. By the time they've reached the cool spot of grass in the shade of his tent, he's shucked his shirt over his head, revealing a travel-leaned and toned physique, and he only makes it as far as kicking off his shoes and unfastening his jeans before Kori's top is off, and he's stepping in again eagerly to kiss her, to run his hands down her sides from the curve of her breasts to that of her hips, staring at her in breathless eagerness.