[Mission failed, but all of a sudden it doesn't matter the second he realizes what's going on. It's almost kind of sad, really. A button or two and a hint of shoulder and his brain is going wild]
[Oh Yosuke, I need a little help reaching this spot... I hate to ask, but do you think you could assist me?]
[Then he'd take that ointment and start rubbing it in, then her shirt would slip a little more... she'd start leaning back getting into it, the shirt slips a little more, and then suddenly she'd let out a cute little moan...]
[He's so engrossed in his new fantasy that he doesn't even notice he's staring]
no subject
[Oh Yosuke, I need a little help reaching this spot... I hate to ask, but do you think you could assist me?]
[Then he'd take that ointment and start rubbing it in, then her shirt would slip a little more... she'd start leaning back getting into it, the shirt slips a little more, and then suddenly she'd let out a cute little moan...]
[He's so engrossed in his new fantasy that he doesn't even notice he's staring]
[Blatantly]