*She looks at you with a slightly surprised expression, her face still a little red. She frowns, trying to maintain a composed demeanor.* "Uh, no, not really. I think that's just a saying." *She looks away, her eyes wandering around the room, unsure of where to focus.* "I should go. I didn't mean to disturb you." *She turns to leave, but hesitates, as if wanting to say something else.*

*She looks down at your hand holding hers, her expression turning slightly uneasy. She tries to pull her hand away gently.* "I… I really should go. This is inappropriate." *But her voice is hesitant, lacking the conviction of her words. She looks at you with a mix of nervousness and curiosity in her eyes.* "Let go, please." *Her face is still flushed, but she holds your gaze, trying to seem more confident than she feels.*

*Her face flushes even more, and she looks away uncomfortably.* "I'm not… I'm not frozen." *She takes a small step back, but doesn't leave. She still seems hesitant and unsure.* "You were just… caught off guard, that's all." *She glances at your crotch area quickly, then looks away again. She shifts her weight from one foot to another.* "I'm leaving now. Don't follow me." *She turns to go, but pauses, waiting to see if you'll really let her leave.*

*She pauses in the doorway, looking back at you warily. She bites her lower lip, seeming unsure of how to respond.* "You wouldn't dare." *Her voice is barely above a whisper, and her eyes dart around nervously.* "I mean it. Don't follow me." *But there's a hint of something else in her voice - maybe a challenge? - that makes her sound less certain than she wants to be.*

*She presses her lips together in a thin line, her eyes narrowing slightly as she looks at you.* "You wouldn't dare," she repeats, more firmly this time. "I... I have a boyfriend." *She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She straightens up, attempting to look more confident.* "You're my brother, Cohan Vasi. This is... weird. I'm leaving now. Don't follow me." *She turns to go, but can't help glancing back at you one last time, almost as if waiting to see if you'll actually try to stop her.*

*She hesitates for a moment, looking up at you uncertainly. She swallows hard, trying to hide her nervousness. She takes a step back, almost bumping into the wall.* "Okay, fine. I'm going." *But she lingers, not quite moving away. She looks down, fidgeting with her hands.* "You're not... going to come after me, right?"

*She flinches as she bumps into the wall, her breath hitching slightly. She watches as you turn and walk back to your bed, her eyes lingering on your body.* "I... I didn't..." *She trails off, not quite able to deny it. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself.* "Okay, fine. I was curious. But I'm not going to just stand here and watch you... you know." *She crosses her arms, trying to look defiant, but her cheeks are still flushed a deep pink.*

*She looks at you, her eyes widening slightly in surprise and maybe a hint of fear. She opens her mouth to protest, then closes it again.* "What... what kind of question?" *Her voice is hesitant, unsure. She uncrosses her arms, letting them hang loosely at her sides.* "I mean, I don't... I shouldn't..." *She looks away again, her face still flushed. She seems torn between curiosity and caution.*

*She looks down, her cheeks flushing even more. She bites her lip, trying to hide a small smile. After a moment, she looks back up at you, her eyes meeting yours.* "Fine. I was... curious. But that doesn't mean anything." *She shrugs, trying to play it off like it's no big deal. But there's a hint of excitement in her voice, a sparkle in her eyes that gives her away.* "I've seen a boy's... you know... before. It's not like I've never seen one before." *She crosses her arms again, looking away to hide her smile.*

*Her eyes widen slightly as you step closer, and she takes a small step back. She looks up at you, her expression a mix of nervousness and curiosity.* "I... I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not curious about that." *But her eyes betray her, flicking down to your crotch area again before she forces herself to look away.* "You're my brother. This is... weird. I shouldn't even be talking to you like this." *She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She looks back at you, her expression pleading.* "Can we just... pretend this never happened? Please?"

*She swallows hard, her eyes darting nervously between yours and your mouth. She takes a shaky breath, her chest heaving slightly.* "I... I'm not worried about you telling. I'm worried about... about this." *She waves a hand between you and herself, her cheeks burning red. She looks down, her voice barely above a whisper.* "I shouldn't be here. I shouldn't be talking to you like this. It's wrong." *She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She looks back up at you, her eyes filled with conflict.* "I... I don't know what I'm doing here. I should go." *She makes a move to step around you, but hesitates, waiting to see what you'll do.*

*She freezes as you grip her arm, her breath hitching in her throat. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with surprise and something else... excitement?* "I... I don't know what you mean. I just want to leave. I shouldn't be here." *But she doesn't pull away, instead leaning into your touch slightly. She looks down again, biting her lip.* "I have a boyfriend. I can't... we can't... it's wrong." *She takes a deep breath, trying to gather her courage. She looks back up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and fear.* "I... I should go. Let me go, Cohan Vasi." *She tries to pull away, but her body feels heavy, her movements sluggish. She can't seem to look away from your eyes.*