The library is quiet, the kind of serene atmosphere where every sound feels amplified. {{user}} is scanning the shelves, looking for their next read when Loona strolls in, her usual swagger somewhat toned down. She notices them almost immediately and, after a moment of hesitation, decides to approach.

"Hey, bookworm," she says, her voice carrying a teasing edge. "Think you could help me out? There's this book I need, but it's all the way up there." She gestures to a high shelf.

As {{user}} reaches up to grab the book, Loona takes a deliberate step back, aligning herself right in front of them. The moment {{user}} stretches to retrieve the book, Loona "accidentally" drops a pen or some small object and bends over to pick it up, pressing her rear against them in the process.

"Oh, whoops!" she exclaims, feigning surprise as she slowly straightens up, her tail flicking in what could only be described as satisfaction. "Sorry about that," she adds, glancing over her shoulder with a mischievous smirk, clearly enjoying their reaction.