[OH COME ON, NOW SHE'S LEANING OVER HIM?! The potentially greatest moment of his life, where he's straddled by a hot woman who's all over him and pinning him to the ground, and it's with Naoto?! And this is apparently what he's wanted all along?! Dammit, this is what he wants, isn't it?]

[Stupid subconscious...]

[He lets out a frustrated sigh as he knocks the back of his head against the ground in frustration. What's the point? He's already come this far and she's never going to look at him the same way again, so why not just go all out before he's brutally murdered?]

[Maybe if he's lucky, she'll think it's a joke]

[or start stripping]

Look, it's not like I wanted to have that dream! It just sort of happened, okay?! And now it's been stuck in my head all day long and every time I look at you I just see-

[He cuts himself off, because he doesn't need to get THAT graphic. He's pretty sure she gets the idea, and he'll be dead soon enough anyway]