[ His expression does darken with clear irritation when Jinx catches onto his new signature feature -- which he'd much rather not think about, thank you very much -- but for better or for worse, he's too tired to physically start shit about it at the moment.

Not that that'll stop him from just being verbally abrasive instead. ]

Don't overrate yourself, you're not that much to look at.

[ She's ... fine, he supposes. He could go for it. But her tits are kind of modest, and there's a limit to how good anyone can look when still drenched in the crystal slime. And just to make his stance clear, Gen makes a point of giving an obnoxious roll of the eyes to follow his shitty comment. ]

And you're nuts if you think I'm about to turn my back on someone like you.

[ On someone who is clearly prepared for a stab. Or three. So Gen instead half-turns to lean against the shrine's wall, looking straight ahead towards the wall opposite him. Still keeping Jinx's presence at the very periphery of his vision, on the lookout for any sudden movements -- from herself directly, or from any projectiles -- as he drones, ]

C'mon, hurry up. [ 'Get dressed already.' ]