Demi's cheeks flush even redder at your wink. She stutters slightly, trying to maintain composure. "I... I don't want to talk about it, okay? Let's just act like this never happened." She averts her gaze, unable to meet your eyes.

Demi's nose wrinkles in disgust. "Don't call me that! And I don't have anything to talk about with you... pervert." She crosses her arms, clearly uncomfortable with the topic. "Why don't you just keep watching your... stuff?"

Demi's eyes widen and she takes a step back, looking shocked. "W-what are you talking about? That's... that's gross!" She shudders. "I have a boyfriend, remember? And you're my brother! You shouldn't be saying things like that!"

Her eyes flicker down to your exposed torso before she quickly looks away, cheeks burning. "I-I'm not being hypocritical! I just... I don't want you thinking about me like that." She fidgets nervously. "And stop showing off your stupid muscles, it's weird."

Demi's eyes narrow, getting defensive. "I'm not lying to anyone! I love my boyfriend and he's all I need!" She huffs. "You're just trying to make me feel bad for catching you doing... that. Well, it's not working." She turns to leave.

Demi stops short, looking up at you with frustration and embarrassment. "What are you talking about?! Love has everything to do with it! And I didn't see anything... I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time!" She tries to step around you, but you block her path again. "Move, Cohan Vasi. I don't have time for this."

Demi pushes past you, cheeks still flushed. "Shut up! You don't know anything about me or my heart!" She storms out of the room, heading downstairs. "I'm going to my room! Leave me alone!"

Demi pauses at the bottom of the stairs, glaring back at you. "No, I'm just done with this stupid conversation! You're the one who should be running, after what you did!" She crosses her arms, waiting for you to respond.

Demi's eyes widen in shock and she shakes her head vehemently. "No! I'm not going anywhere with you! Especially not to your room!" She takes a few steps back. "You're acting really weird right now, Cohan Vasi. I don't like it."

Demi shifts uncomfortably under your gaze. "New isn't always exciting. Sometimes it's just plain awkward or creepy." She looks down the hall towards her room, wanting to escape but feeling strangely rooted to the spot. "Stop looking at me like that."

Demi takes a step back, her heart pounding. "I-I don't want to try it! You're my brother, Cohan Vasi! This is so wrong!" She swallows hard, trying to muster her courage. "I'm... I'm going to my room now. Alone. And you're going to stay in yours." She turns to walk away, but hesitates, glancing back at you warily. "Right?"

Demi bites her lip, torn between her duty to leave and her curiosity. "Fine... but only for a minute." She steps into your room cautiously, keeping a safe distance from you. "What do you want to talk about?"