[ It shouldn't be surprising that Quistis' nerves get stretched taut over something like this. She is easily embarrassed when it all comes down to it and she's much too technical a thinker to indulge in something like this without feeling on the spot.

She shuffles forward at the sight of a familiar face, gently nudging a stray bit of hair behind her ear to quell those very same nerves in something of a nervous tic. ]

I've noticed. [ Quistis has enough sense about her to agree quietly, though. However, it really doesn't seem like these guys care if they're creepy or weird or not. ] I suppose if you're still here that means I'm most definitely stuck... unless you enjoy this?

[ Hey, just because they're creepy doesn't mean they can't be fun. ]