Ms. Marvel was busy with her leggings... Or rather removing them. She had just made a glance as he rustled, sighing as he covered himself up again. "Nuh-uh. You want<i>Vivian's</i>attention... There's got to be something to interest her. That's just how that girl operates. I'm not quite ready to be au naturel in front of you, except my mask of course, but once she sees me in my skivvies... She'll at least be interested in my looks. We need her interested in yours."