"Oh yeah, he's so well made. You're a master craftsman, sir." Ten laughed as he looked at Tae, hard to not see the perfection that he radiated. He almost wanted to touch his skin, it looked so soft. So beautiful. Woah, what a beautiful guy and yet, here he sat. Alone and bored looking.

Why wasn't he out there working it and getting himself someone pretty?

"You'll teach me how to be beautiful, sir? I can't wait to see." Though there was an edge to those words that gave him pause. What exactly did he have in mind?