"You're quite becoming when you blush like that," Tycho said, poking one of Fords reddened cheeks. That was when he finally realized that where there had been a very nice shirt covering his arms and wrists - there was none now. His gaze traveled down his arm and then down the rest of himself and he realized he was quite naked. This was probably the first time Ford had ever seen Tycho actually look the slightest bit bashful. "Uh. Looks like I haven't quite mastered changing back with clothing. Perhaps.. a blanket? Unless you wanted a good look, that is." Because even in the midst of experiencing actual embarrassment (for once), Tycho couldn't help but hit on Ford.