--- Kress ---
Kress was standing out on the gangplank with his competitors they'd already been offered the chance to change, and Kress, like the others had taken it. He'd taken a leaf from Green's book and picked a wetsuit that prompted a lot of pouting from Stan. Kress shot a glare at the demon that hopefully conveyed 'I can't have you getting distracted' but… truthfully Kress himself was a bit distracted. Stan was wearing some board shorts and nothing else. Leaving his bare chest exposed to show off his toned body.
Kress wanted to call bullshit on that at least a bit. Even with magic humans didn't look quite that good. Then Kress remembered his, potential, boyfriend was an incubus and all was right in the world. Granted, it took him a bit to move past the stage of 'ooh abs' but he got there in the end and really, that's all you could ask from the poor man.
