Name: 7<br/>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br/>Tagging: 2<br/>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br/><hr/><br/>The first contact that his hands made were unusual, to say the least. Brushing fingers spread out in slow, rubbing motion as part of exploration. It was warm but there was something off about the texture that was not quite normal. Perhaps they were wearing gloves, since he didn't recall there being anything in the rules about that.<br/><br/>Then his eyes flickered behind the blindfold, attention shifting to the strange sensation creeping up his arms. While one could pity his clothes, he did his best to gauge what it was. Very clearly he was not dealing with a human being, which did limit who it could be to a notable extent. It was almost like oil or lotion, rising with clear intent and direction towards his torso. At last it was't cold, as a small relief.<br/><br/>He was not ripped like a bodybuilder, but there was a firm core of muscles in his arms from the exercise routine that he kept up. In addition to the active lifestyle he kept up, it meant that he was in good shape, which would be fully felt by his partner. At the same time he was not content to sit back and passively accept everything his partner was doing, and so his own exploration brushed past her fingers, moving towards her upper arms as far as his current position would allow. The more he knew, the better he could make a guess as to who his partner was