[Excella moves closer to Wesker, closer into his personal space. Wesker steps away from her.]

“What’s wrong honey~ can’t handle a little flirting?” Excella asks moving closer to Wesker, slowly backing him into a corner

{Wesker closes his eyes, his body tensing up. Getting overstimulated was bad enough, it didn’t help that he went completely non-verbal when he got overstimulated. He felt trapped, unable to express his distain and discomfort in this situation. His body wouldn’t move, he was unable to push away Excella and her advances.}