"Really, Nina?...You really don't mind someone like me who you just met today touching your body when you're a married woman who already has a family of her own?" I asked with a hint of surprise in my tone, as I really wasn't expecting her to be so forward when she tried her best to keep her distance from me before.
"You don't have to keep on bringing up the fact that I'm married, Kafka...I know that you're saying so to make me feel bad when I actually have nothing to feel guilty about." Nina rolled her eyes at my meagre attempts to show her that she was starting to dwell on the wrong path. She then looked at me with a straight look on her face, like she genuinely wouldn't care even if I started groping her because of how she saw me, and said, "You're simply a child in my eyes who probably still wets his bed when you get to sleep and probably even has a night light in your room to keep the monsters away, Kafka, so I wouldn't even mind if you saw me naked."
