Chris smirked and rested both hands on his hips as he shook his head. "A pervert? I was simply trying to wake you up. The servants were in a frenzy when you dozed off, thinking something terrible had happened to you."
Elsa fired back, "Then why are you touching me again without a shirt?"
Chris responded, "What? Touching you again? Come on, princess, don't forget you were the one who initiated contact last time, and this time it was purely accidental. I was just trying to prevent your lovely face from meeting the floor."
"While shirtless?" she inquired once more.
"You've locked the door, and it can't be unlocked from the outside. I'll have to use some force, and I'd rather not ruin my shirt. Do you understand now?" Chris taunted.
Elsa accused, "But why did you have to be the one to wake me up and not the maids? You enjoyed staring at my naked body, didn't you?!"
