She liked cookie, she was fiesty just like herself was. "Yes, what if we dont want to take our clothes off? You just want to watch us make out infront of you." Shrugging softly, she leaned against the corner of the wall where the cell door was fastened in. "Hmmm... I bet he'll force us to do it anyway. If we deny. Is'nt that right?" Of course, Cookie went and asked how big he was. Wondering herself, she smiled at the question.<br/><br/>This should be interesting... Pushing her hands in the side pockets of the jumpsuit, she waited for him to answer all of the questions the pair had given him.