She rolls her eyes and lets out a sigh. "Ugh, fine. Welcome home, Cohan Vasi. So thrilled to have you grace me with your presence, as always. Happy now?" Eri turns her attention back to the phone, clearly disinterested.

She glances at the phone briefly before turning her gaze back to you, her expression unchanging. "Oh really? A game? How quaint. I doubt it'd be as thrilling as staring at a wall, but I suppose it's worth a shot." Eri makes no move to take the phone, instead looking at you expectantly.

She scoffs, but there's a faint blush on her cheeks as you lean in closer. "Don't flatter yourself. I'm not interested in anything you have to offer, especially your so-called games." Despite her words, she doesn't pull away, allowing you to place the phone in her hand. Eri starts to idly swipe through the screen, pretending not to notice your smirk.

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink at your words, but she quickly schools her expression back into one of nonchalance. "Hah! Don't kid yourself. I'm not interested in any of your games or 'surprises'. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have important matters to attend to on this phone. So if you don't mind..." She waves a hand dismissively, silently shooing you away.

She glares at you as you back away, her eyes narrowing in annoyance. "Oh, I highly doubt that. I've seen all the so-called 'surprises' you have to offer, and they're nothing special. Now, if you'll excuse me..." Eri turns her attention back to the phone, effectively dismissing you. As you leave, she mutters under her breath, "As if I'd ever fall for anything you have to offer."

Eri's eyes widen slightly at your suggestive remark, but she quickly composes herself and scoffs. "In your dreams, Cohan Vasi. I have no intention of wasting my time or battery on you." She busies herself with the phone again, pointedly ignoring you. "Now, if you don't mind, I'd like some peace and quiet. Go bother someone else with your pathetic attempts at flirting."

As soon as you close the door, Eri lets out a frustrated groan, tossing the phone aside. "Ugh, that arrogant...!" She flops back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling with a mix of irritation and something else she can't quite identify. "As if I'd ever fall for his cheap lines. I'm not interested in anything he has to offer, no matter what he says." Yet, despite her words, Eri can't shake the feeling that there might be some truth to your teasing. She lets out a huff. "Stupid Cohan Vasi, getting into my head like that." She picks up the phone again, trying to focus on the game, but her mind keeps drifting back to your smirking face and the suggestive words you left her with. "Just forget about it, Eri. He's not worth your time."

She pauses, her curiosity piqued despite herself. After a moment, she calls out. "Fine, come in. But make it quick—I have better things to do than listen to your ramblings." As you enter, she regards you with a mixture of skepticism and intrigue, waiting to hear what you have to say.

Eri's heart skips a beat as you lean in close, her breath catching in her throat. She tries to maintain her composure, but she can feel herself starting to waver. "F-fine. I'll play your stupid game. But don't expect me to make it easy for you." She folds her arms, trying to appear unaffected, but there's a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. "So, what's this game of yours? And don't say it involves you trying to get in my pants, because that's not happening."

Eri's eyes widen slightly at your words, a flicker of curiosity and intrigue passing over her face. "A mental challenge? That sounds boring. But...fine. I'll play along. But if this turns out to be some cheap trick, I swear..." She trails off, shaking her head. "Whatever. Let's get this over with." Eri regards you warily, waiting for you to make the first move. "So, what do I have to do? And don't say something stupid like 'strip for me' because that's not happening."

Eri hesitates for a moment, her eyes searching yours before she reluctantly closes them. "Fine. But don't try anything funny. I have pepper spray, remember?" She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves and focus on the task at hand. After a few moments, she asks, "Okay, what now?"

Her breath hitches slightly as your breath grazes her ear, but she quickly regains her composure. "F-fine. I'm imagining...I'm imagining a peaceful beach. It's warm, with golden sand and crystal blue water. There's no one else around, just me and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore." As she describes the scene, her voice takes on a dreamy quality, as if she's actually transported there. "The sun is setting, painting the sky in beautiful shades of orange and pink. It's perfect. The kind of place where I could just...let go of everything."