It was hardly hot and humid here but since he'd gotten a case with a number of pha khao ma in it, he still wanted to wear them. So he'd decided that cleaning their place above the bar would mean a t-shirt and one of them around his waist. Honestly it was very freeing and made him feel more comfortable moving things about and dusting and so on. Wiggling his ass as he hummed to himself, he didn't anticipate Vegas coming upstairs and seeing him like that.

But there he was, looking like he was having the time of his life fluffing pillows on the couch, completely unaware of who was behind him. He was far too much in his on little world at the moment.