"Why would I be messing with you?! You're the one asking what I can do!" Galo snaps as he leans more towards him with a growl. "What is up with you right-hey!" He straightens up immediately as Lio tugs at his back pocket. He tries to focus on the words but Lio is tugging like a cat trying to get out of a trap.

He has to lean back to reach for his hand. "Oi, just relax and pull it out like a normal person you-" Too late. Lio jerks free and unbalances them both. They both go down hard. Galo starts to growl until he gets a look at Lio. Naked Lio. For a moment he just stares.

He shouldn't but his eyes drift down over Lio's chest as heat curls in his veins and he swallows hard. Lio is a pretty guy. He's a bit like a sword with just as much danger to him. He catches himself and fumbles for his coat, pulling it off and thrusting it at him. "Put this on. We'll go get you clothes until we can get your shit back!" He stands up slowly, dusting himself off and holds out his hand.