[Hayato comes in... and takes a moment to get a load of his adorable boyfriend and his now more exposed legs. Only for a moment though, he doesn't want to be TOO obvious, but the blush on his cheeks isn't exactly helping. At first he had been horribly irritated by the length of the tunics (it made the scar on his leg QUITE visible which was irritating), but now... ]

Here, try it like this.

[Hayato walks over and starts shifting the fabric around a bit.]

It's not exactly inherited knowledge, but I used to like to turn my bed sheets into a toga and pretend to be Roman when I was a kid.

[Not usually a story he'd embarrass himself talking about, but it's not like he could embarrass himself any further than his younger self had already when Ryuutaro met him. He finishes it up and fastens it up properly.]

There, how's that?