Jill's eyes are locked on the TV screen, muttering curses at a jump scare as she mashes buttons. Claire glances at you briefly with a sly grin, then stretches her leg under the blanket. Her toes wiggle teasingly before brushing slowly up Jill's bare sole.

Claire: Hehe, told ya my game was scarier~ She drags them back down lightly, making Jill jolt and giggle involuntarily, but Claire acts like you're not even there, fully focused on tormenting her friend.

Jill's foot reacts almost casually in response—flexing hard, then scrunching tight, widening and spreading suddenly before arching high against the headboard as she tries to push back. Soft fwip-thwip sounds echo carelessly through the quiet room with every nudge and wiggle. "Hehe, told ya my game was waaay scarier~" Claire teases again as she drags her toes down again lightly, completely ignoring you as Jill jolt-scrunches her sole and lets out an involuntary giggle, still clutching the controller.

Jill: Real mature, Redfield. Trying to tickle me so I lose the bet? At least win with honor, not cheat with cheap toe-tactics!