Well, Andy did not know where this new haircut came from, but he did admit, it was really nice looking on him. He ran a hand through it, and Holland chuckled at the sight. Andy swore though as he examined himself that it almost seemed like sex really had been exercise like how some people described it. His legs looked...a little thicker somehow. His quads standing out a bit more. He shrugged and decided to go and get dressed. It was awkward enough standing around naked with Holland.
"Let's uh...let's get dressed." Andy said, going to get his clothes from the floor.
"Do we have to?" Holland asked in a jovial tone, "I'm perfectly comfortable having some naked dude time with you. And hey, maybe with my recent luck, I could persuade you to get a little...more than straight." Holland then flexed his arms, and Andy was once again feeling blown away by the astonishing fitness level Holland displayed. He was gonna have to get this guy to show him around a gym.
"I'm still comfortably straight, Holland." Andy responded as he picked up his shirt, discarded before the two of them went to go to the pool deck, but immediately he saw something unusual about it. The fabric seemed rougher, and the shirt seemed to just look tighter, with shorter sleeves. Curiously, mixed in with the discarded shirt was a cross necklace, which Andy slipped on around his neck. Somehow it made him feel...safer.
"Aww well fine," Holland responded, chuckling a little bit.
As Andy pulled up his pants as well, he noted the fabric also seemed changed there. It seemed more like leather, tanned leather. As he pulled it on over his boxers, Andy noted it was tighter on his ass, and his shirt also seemed to show off more of his body due to how the shirt was made.
He looked over at Holland, and noted the man's shirt seemed to parallel his in a certain way - the fabric seemed more smooth, softer and made of finely spun cotton, the modest look of the shirt poorly concealing Holland's rippling physique. His pants seemed to be a richer example of what Andy wore, more finely made. He could also see that Holland now wore a necklace with an amber jewel fastened on to it.
"Were you...always wearing that thing?" Andy asked, curious as to what this thing was.
"What thing?" Holland responded, looking himself over, but seeming to miss the necklace.
"That necklace you've got on."
Holland seemed to go blank for a minute, as if he was realizing something, but then he just chuckled and shook his head, "Nice catch! I just found it amongst my clothes discarded on the floor, and figured it was important. And it looks nice on me, does it not?"
Weird turn of phrase, but Andy nodded, crossing his arms in front of his chest, "Yeah, from a purely heterosexual perspective, you're a very fine man, Holland."
Andy did find himself thinking about that woman Morgan he had run into up there. She was...really almost impressively weird. Like no one he'd ever run into before. There was a definite sort of magnetism there. Like she was drawing him in. He just hoped it wasn't the same kind of magnetism that drew a fly to a bug-zapper.
"So, my fine friend," Holland asked, "Where do we go next? Lots of fun to be had on this ship, and days to do it all before we arrive at our destination."
"Hm," Andy contemplated, thinking about the many places to go around here, "Let's try out..."