...Yes. [Artemis sighs--he can't tell if Yuri is blushing or not, and he takes that stutter as a sign of surprise.] I woke up and, well, there they were. Though these are only half of it.

[He slides out of the bed. While Artemis appears to be fine sleeping shirtless, he at least kept his pants on. And there's a sleek black tail sloping gracefully out of a hole Artemis cut just below the waistband of the spare jeans Loki gave them all (as though he would cut a hole in his good pants--please).] And it's all real, everything works. [He flicks his ears and tail to demonstrate, sighing heavily.] I've become a walking fetish.