Plant Boy M!A
Ray has completely covered himself in jackets and hats to hide the vines and flowers and those /damn bunny ears/. He groans, turning back to his computer. It’s hot as hell, too.
Ryan frowns when he hears Ray’s small noise. He looks over at the lad, lips forming a small smile when he sees him bundled from head to toe. It’s puzzling, since it’s almost eighty degrees outside. No one else is the room so he goes over to him, taking Michael’s seat. “Expecting a sudden change in the weather, Ray?” Ryan asks slyly.