"Well." Mulan blushes a little. "Usually the men in my world and time don't show skin if there are women around. It's improper."

She pauses, before adding, "The first time I ever saw a man without his shirt was when I was here, for the first time, in basic training."

And it was hawwwt.

". . . anyway. We should probably be meditating, not getting ourselves angry." Or thinking about Shang's glistening abs. Oh how glorious they are. She smiles. "I don't meditate a lot. We didn't have time for it in basic training, not with the Huns moving so quickly. How do you start?"