Tavis breathed out deep, relieved beyond belief for Davvin to cooperate. He dragged a hand through his hair, leaving charcoal streaks in it before he nodded. "Whatever. It got you to come right?" Rather than going back to his desk, he followed Davvin to his stool to get a close up look at his chest. Pencil tapping against his lip, he continued to mutter to himself. "Might need to do a plaster cast to get it accurate. Have to do it life sized then...ah that's better anyway..." He wandered around to get a view of Davvin's back, humming with appreciation as he did so. Out of one of his pants pockets, he pulled a tape measure which he held up to the other man.