He reaches for the clothing, his fingers pausing as the other man speaks his name, his own expression freezing for a moment. And then his hands curl in the fabric, his expression smoothing out.
"Jin Guangyao?" His voice is completely neutral, his expression calm as he turns to go back inside just long enough to dress before continuing his thought, the moments at least offering him that much more time compose himself.
"And you've been here how long?" when he comes back out.
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"Jin Guangyao?" His voice is completely neutral, his expression calm as he turns to go back inside just long enough to dress before continuing his thought, the moments at least offering him that much more time compose himself.
"And you've been here how long?" when he comes back out.