"I'm sure it's all fine. We're about the same size." An amused look. "But yeah, I'm good."

He didn't even wait for Finn to leave before he was pulling off the uniform, all too happy to toss the camo shirt onto the bed as he padded over to the dresser and opened it up. His back was littered with scars, more than he could actually explain - even with the torture that Finn had rescued him from.