[ One day, she'll learn to control her volume around him. One day. Not today, though, because how else was she supposed to react? It's not like she's a dick expert! Is she supposed to be quiet when one of the first ones added to her dick repertoire is one like his?!

Another worry for her growing worry pile. The most pressing worry has her flailing around, trying to close the video that she was absolutely looping. Talk about embarrassed. Can he imagine how humiliating it is for someone her age to fail so hard with technology? She's never going to recover from this! It's awful! ]

Sorry! I'm sorry! I'm trying, it's just-- [ Christ, what is wrong with her Watch? Out, damned video! Out, she says! ] I swear they redid the layout since I last used it or something! And...

[ Finally, it's closed! ...Only for her to look up in time to see him grabbing her clothes. The squeak she lets out is so high, the nearby dog population must be going nuts. ]

Nonono, I really like that one...!

[ She whimpers, her arms falling to her sides in defeat. Why is this happening? What has she done to deserve all this suffering? She hangs her head, wishing to disappear into the dark pit under the elevator. Not that she can get such a wish. They've reached their floor, right to some impatient guests that'd been waiting, gawking at the sight that greets them. Yay!

So. Romantic. ]

Can you please come crush me with your dick now?

[ No, not that way. Just literally crush her, thanks. ]