[Oh God she really means it. And that really means he's gonna have to really take his real pants off in front of his very real best friend, boss and crush... Oh no. She's gonna see his junk. Because she wants to!! Which is borderline impossible to believe.

But she's too eager to just be fucking with him... She wants to do this. With him.

So, maybe... he should relax. And let her.]

A-ah, uh. Okay.

[Finally, he relents, letting her lift his hands to uncover the lump in his shorts.]

F-fair warning, I-- uh. On top of being new to this, I'm also? New to this junk? So, I-- yeah. Wh-whatever happens, happens. Sorry.