Peter almost yelped when suddenly the door swung open. He was currently shirtless and clearly trying to figure out how to balance himself in a pair of jeans this ridiculously tight. It felt like his balls were somewhere up in his body! So he looked to Simon, blinking, before shifting slightly. "I don't know about this pair," he admitted, flexing his thighs a little. "I don't even know how I could wear a pair of boxers under these they're so tight!"

Which suggested he wasn't wearing any underwear under them right now.

He wasn't. Probably why he was so red.

His eyes flickered to the shirt in Simon's hand and a point followed. "For me?" Which was why he thought Simon must have come in.