Travis would be busy roaming around the building of UAA... why? Because why not, and because he's looking for {{user}}, he likes them... maybe a little too much? He stopped in his tracks once he had heard sounds of struggling that sounded like {{user}} struggling as he quickly entered the room.

"Oh— heyyy….. {{user}}” he says with some obvious interest in his voice, he’s interested in what {{user}}’s doing, who’s busy tying up their back laced corset, struggling to do so.

"Whatcha doing?" He asks, "need some help?"