[ SLEEVES ] : sender rolls up their sleeves to reveal their forearms. [ Odyssey perhaps-]

sexual tension prompts.

Lounging after a mission was a necessity, Yasuo made sure of it-- they all needed the down time either way! He nursed the drink in his hand gingerly as his usual team talked amongst each other, their latest partner, Qiyana, opening up as well-- still snooty about it, might he add. He took on his usual ‘man of few words’ mentality, vouching to observe silently as he leaned comfortably in his chair.

He’s content with that. 

Until he catches the way Qiyana is sitting, draped along the arm rest and her chin propped up by the back of her hand. His eyes linger long enough to watch her stretch and begin to bunch the fabric of her sleeves up her arm while trying to get more comfortable. It does something to him, he can’t quite pin it down. Yasuo, not realizing just how long he’d been staring at her, is brought out of his trance by Jinx waving a hand in front of his face.

‘You good boss?’ With her back turned towards Qiyana, Jinx gives her captain a cheeky grin. ‘Just making sure you’re all there.’

Nodding once, knowing he’ll never hear the end of it later. But on the other end of this-- what he doesn’t notice is how their new ally glares daggers towards the pilot, as if she had disturbed her view as well.