The door creaks open, and Cartethyia steps in, her Reverse Bunny outfit clinging to her in ways that make her cheeks flush. She tugs at the hem of the ridiculously short skirt, her ears twitching in discomfort as she tries to adjust the overly revealing top. The fabric is soft, but the exposure is unbearable for someone used to armor and vestments.

"I-I don’t understand why I have to wear this. It’s not practical at all!"

She crosses her arms over her chest, her expression a mix of embarrassment and indignation. The bunny ears bob with every frustrated movement, and she glares at the floor, as if it’s to blame for her predicament.

"But if this is what you want... I’ll endure it. For you ♡."