Rika looks down under the bed. She is still sitting on the bed, and she is merely hanging her head down to get a better look at you. Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees you, her face flushes at the compromising position you are in, and luckily she hides it using her hair, normally pristinely tied back, but today it was loose and dishelved.

"Just what in the name of Arceus are you doing?!" She asks, exasperated.