"F-fat fill- I don't think that's what you should be worried about right now," Antonin stuttered.
Regan cocked her head in confusion, "Then what should I be worried about?"
"Um… how about the fact that YOU'RE STANDING IN FRONT OF A MAN HALF NAKED! WHAT HAPPENED TO DIGNITY??" Antonin scolded, his blush growing stronger by the second.
"Dignity?" Regan thought to herself and remembered the words Vixen told her, "it's not like you'd do something to me anyway so why should I be worried?"
"What are yo-" Antonin flinched, feeling the coldness from her words and the emptiness it held. 'That wasn't a joke was it?' he thought to himself, 'what type of girl-'
"You can stay like that until I'm done if you're that worried," Regan muttered.
"Hmm, I will," Antonin nodded immediately, keeping his head firmly turned away from Regan. "Tell me when you're done."
"Haha…ok, I will," Regan chuckled.