It took two hands to catch the heavy book, which left the breeches to slip down again. Arran cursed, wincing at how girly it sounded. The mage seemed too calm for this to be an accident. He had meant to turn him into a girl. And Jachym thought that this form would get him more sex than his old one? Did he think he was going to sleep with guys...but he had no idea how it was done - despite the abrupt directions. And guys were... well, they were guys. He didn't want to think about the chance of pregnancy. It wouldn't be a problem - he wouldn't be girl that long. This was just a misunderstanding.<br/><br/>"I don't sleep with guys." He squeezed out. "And I don't have a skirt to lift." He shifted the book under one arm, and bent down and hitched the pants back up.<br/><br/><br/><br/>