Sephiroth jumped, startled as Seferia touched his spine. He was already naked and feeling rather vulnerable, but when he was touched, he instinctively huddled forwards as if to cover and protect himself. He only relaxed again after another moment passed, lightly sighing in discomfort.
“I have a high metabolism,” He offered. “Is that a bad thing?”
He crouched forwards and went to work on cleaning his legs.