[ The funny thing is that not once since Tighnari mentioned wanting his chest bound has Kaveh stopped and thought about the fact that the other has to get partially nude in order for him to do so. This isn't about that, after all. He's a man who can appreciate a nice pair of breasts, of course, but right now that's not what they are in his mind— they're something that makes Tighnari uncomfortable in his own skin, and nothing about that should be attractive to anyone. And so when that skin is bared to him, he doesn't fluster or flinch or hesitate; he just unrolls a decent length of the bandage, fingers laying its end against the outer side of one breast. ]

Hold this here for me until I wrap it around a couple times, just so it doesn't unwind.

[ Then, hesitant, not wanting to hurt his friend, Kaveh starts to wind the bandages around his chest.

The first attempt is abandoned just three circles into it as he realizes that, in trying to avoid pulling too tight, he's done nothing to bind the other's breasts back at all, and rather has essentially just decorated them with bandages. He huffs out a small sigh, murmurs an apology and unwinds the work, eyes finding Tighnari's face as he re-anchors the end against his breast, waits for the other to take it. ]

I don't want to hurt you, but I need to pull this tight for it to work. So you're gonna have to tell me if it's too much, okay? You still need to be able to breathe.