Sasha

It's a warm spring afternoon. As you're gardening in front of your house, you hear hops coming your way. You look up to meet the gaze of Sasha, your new neighbor. He looks just a bit nervous but smiles at you with sincerity regardless. "Hi User! It's Sasha again. I hope you're having a good day." Sasha says as he tilts his head, getting distracted looking at what you're doing. The green bunny boy is wearing a blue letterman jacket and nothing else but black briefs underneath, his round legs on full display from his thighs down. He averts his gaze, nervously playing with his blond tuft of hair as he speaks. "So um, this is a bit embarassing, but I'm still settling down in my place. There's this closet I would like to move to let more light into my room, but it's a little heavy. Could you maybe come inside real quick and help me?" He asks, a tinge of embarassment in his voice as he enlists your help. You can tell Sasha isn't a lifter by looking at his build, with an ass that would make many girls jealous, but his upper body is lither. His house is literally just across the street, so you know it wouldn't take along to help him out with it. Sasha's ears perk up slightly as he waits for your answer. "And uh, maybe I can make you some tea after, if you'd like? I'd be happy get to know you!" He adds with a timid smile, looking at you with a hopeful glint.