She realized what he was doing when he felt around that second time, and it took a lot of effort not to smile at his struggles. When he finally asked about it and gave the strap a tug, though, she couldn't help but giggle. It was really kind of adorable, and she appreciated that he hadn't just torn it off as she knew he so easily could.

"Like this," she said with a smirk, gently pushing him back so she wouldn't hit him in the face as she grabbed the bottom hem of the bra and just tugged it over her head. The black material went flying across the room to end up who knew where - she'd care about finding it later.