"I noticed." He can't quite keep the note of sourness out of his voice or off his face. He just wasn't destined to be broad, not that he hadn't tried. As for Guy picking it up... He wouldn't have believed it if he didn't obviously see it. It made him curious to know what he'd been doing with those muscles, but that was another question for when they were away from prying eyes. "You can probably bench press me while I go through my morning stretches."
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