[ Jesse doesn't move. Doesn't answer. His eyes have been drawn down to— it looks like he's staring at the guy's crotch, but that's not where he's looking. Not at all. His expression morphs into something baffled, mystified with creeping horror. ]
Y-Yo...
[ That comes out a little faint as he lifts a hand and points a slightly trembling finger at the guy. At the thing moving underneath the guy's skin, just above where the towel is lashed low around the guy's lower stomach. ]
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Y-Yo...
[ That comes out a little faint as he lifts a hand and points a slightly trembling finger at the guy. At the thing moving underneath the guy's skin, just above where the towel is lashed low around the guy's lower stomach. ]