[ Sylvain gives a sudden snort of laughter and pushes Claude's face away with his hand as the man tugs his shirt down over his shoulders. He doesn't resist, instead shrugging the rest of the way out and tossing it to the side where he'd left his jacket. ]

Now you're just showing a tragic level of ignorance. Don't you know the most fascinating layer of what girls wear is always under what you can see? [ He's smirking as he glances over at Hilda and gives her a long and pointed once-over. ] Considering our Hilda's love of fashion, I'd wager whatever she's hiding would leave you speechless.

[ He rolls up on one elbow, invading Hilda's personal space as he leans in close. ] Am I right?