Apocalypse does limit resources, so I suppose you get used to eating anything. Perhaps we'll share meat then. Any maybe cheese. It depends if my brother ate it all.

[Savage often didn't even bother cooking his meat, so when others did, it was a novelty. Also, traveling through space meant that rations were the go-to, as much as he disliked them. They were food.]

Perhaps I didn't... That is something to be rectified in future.

[If anything, even the teasing just made him more determined to get some oozing, creative or otherwise. No one could say he didn't take on a challenge.]

Yes, I think tolerate is are more accurate. [He wasn't certain he could risk attachment; in fact, he'd literally never been attached to anyone outside of his brothers. it would be weird to realize he even could.]

I like biting and scratching. [He snorted at the idea of thigh highs.] Dirk, my village doesn't even have thigh highs. The biggest clothing kink we had was just being naked. Maybe some rope for a little forced helplessness.

But you can wear whatever you want. I'll let you know if I find it appealing.