"Uhm," Jinn disturbs the tense moment. "How much time do we have left?"
"Thirty-two minutes," Feng Mian responds.
Rosalind checks Jinn's body for any sign of malady. She finds Jinn swiveling in his seat. "What's the matter?"
With everyone's eyes on him, Jinn grins timidly. "I need to deal with some... natural cues."
Noe and Daniel relax, quickly moving closer together and letting their bodies intertwine. Noe rests his head on Daniel's shoulder and massages the tightness from Daniel's thighs.
Rosalind smiles, "I'm glad your body is still functioning well."
Feng Mian's eyebrows furrow, "What does that mean? Don't be weird."
Biting her tongue, Rosalind looks away.
"Feng Mian," Jinn scorns, "are you allergic to being a decent person?"
"How about we go down that tunnel so you can get some privacy, Jinn?" Rosalind suggests before an argument can develop.