[ Draining her glass before she rises to her feet from the sofa she's been comfortably situated on, Nami's eyes narrow almost smugly as Ragna tells her he wants her breasts all to himself and moves towards him, nodding slowly. ]

We've got time, let's find out how much you get to yourself before it runs out.

[ Though, in truth, she feels very confident she'd be able to pull rank and buy them more time if it came down to it.

However, one thing at a time. Egging Ragna is fun, no matter how Nami chooses to go about it, and now that she's gotten teasing him about that essay out of her system, she can tease him about other things. Ending up like this at the resort is an eventuality, but with Ragna, resort imposed encounters like this one are downright fun. Her appreciation shows in the quietly wolfish grin she fixes him with as Nami comes to a halt, her legs parting just enough to bracket his thigh, ensuring it's an unmistakably inviting gesture when she nudges him gently with the side of her knee. ]

Does that mean you don't want me to undress for you? Not that I've ever minded giving you the honor. [ Or just push the clothing in his way aside, as he'd done with her bikini in the locker room, much to her enjoyment. ]