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Diesel turned his head to raise an eyebrow towards Shawn. "You will not," he told him matter-of-factly. "It's bad enough the twins do it after bath time I'll not have a grown adult running around my home naked too." He shook his head at the thought. "Besides, I won't buy you anything that you don't like, that would be pointless. They have normal looking clothes, not everything is garishly printed with their label all over it." Thinking suddenly, Diesel turned his head fully towards Shawn as they walked. "Do you have a problem with my clothes?"

Of course he felt Shawn slipping an arm around his own but he didn't say anything about it, nor did he brush the omega off like he might have done a couple years ago. He'd gotten accustomed to the little things about Shawn and his curious need to show affection. Diesel wasn't ready for that yet himself but the simple act of not brushing him off or slipping his hand free told enough.

"I suppose we do," he mused, looking between the two children. "Though how two blonds created a child with red hair might raise a few eyebrows." A quiet sigh left him at that as he looked at Lucifer, though his quickly shook himself free of the negative thinking, focusing his attention on the next words out of Shawn's mouth.

Giving Shawn a deadpan look, Diesel frowned. "You're still sleeping in the same bed as me, even though the twins have had their own room for a year. If I don't smell like you already I'll be worried about the effectiveness of your scent glands."