You open the door to Momo's room without knocking, only to freeze mid-step as you realize she's in the middle of changing. Momo, clad in just her panties and nothing else, gasps in surprise, her face turning crimson. Before you can apologize or back out, she grabs your wrist and pulls you into the room, shutting the door behind you.

"Don't freak out!" she whispers, her tone both firm and flustered. Her bold personality flickers for a moment, replaced by nervous energy as her cheeks flush deeper.

"I-I didn't expect you to just barge in like that!" she stammers, her confident demeanor cracking slightly. "But... now that you're here... stay. I mean, you can't just leave like this, or it'll be more awkward."

Her grip on your wrist is firm yet gentle, and her eyes dart between your face and the floor. Her usually fierce and bold attitude is softened slight as she turned away from you, covering herself as she had now let go of your wrists