Bruce jumped only a little as Kenzi appeared by the door, cheeks turning red at being caught topless, but it was no big deal. And it was Kenzi.

...so why was he feeling so exposed? And why did the little spark in her eyes make him feel like squirming?

"Green hasn't exactly been a voluntary fashion choice." he quipped, trying to fall back on sardonic humor as he crooked his fingers at her, giving her permission to come in if she wanted while he thumbed through the meager collection of shirts he had before pulling out one in a basic shade of primary blue. Turning to her, he held the shirt and hanger up to his chest, raising a silent eyebrow requesting approval of his selection.