While she's more than happy to be pulled closer (shifting her hips to get more comfortable), getting pushed away is just confusing. Euri blinks at Robin, no idea what he's doing until his back is against the bed and he's speaking.

"Wha - oh, right," she says sheepishly, ducking her head so he can't see her embarrassment. Of course, she completely forgot about those.

She yanks her boots off quickly (really quickly, it's got to be some kind of boot removal record), and she tosses them onto the floor. After a moment of thought, unzips the fly on her shorts and quickly gets rid of those as well, leaving her in just her underwear and black stockings. Unsurprisingly, her panties match her bra, red and just a tiny bit on the skimpy side.

As she settles down on top of him it's really sinking in how much further they've already gone than last time. They're into territory with which she only has a drunken familiarity. But Euri refuses to let that deter her. She nuzzles against Robin's neck, at the same time experimentally rubbing her leg against the front of his pants. Another attempt at trying to be dominant, even though she has barely any idea what she's doing. "Better?"