Minali smiled and chided gently, "I am not breaking any promises. I am only letting you consider your choice in full knowledge of how much I might enjoy helping you dress. So now if you are certain, you'll need to tell me what you expect me to do with this thing. Shall I put it over the towel if you won't take it? Was there another piece in that pile you need first?"<br/><br/>A sudden spark of mischief and Minali dropped the corset on the desk, "I will show you I am honest in my ignorance." She grabbed the hem of her flowing green shirt with both hands and not giving Amelia time to react, smoothly pulled if off over her head. This revealed a considerably greater amount of scars on her tanned skin, and the fact that her own breasts were bound tightly by wrapping them with fabric. When she shifted back to her casual lean, muscles slid smoothly under her skin, revealing her strength more visually.<br/><br/>"There now kitten, does that feel better?" It obviously didn't discomfort Minali at all to have removed her shirt. It was not something she would do in front of the crew of course, but she was still having fun teasing Amelia. Perhaps too much fun considering the icy tones the girl kept managing, but she was also blushing which Minali thought was adorable.