Twilly landed face-first into Lanil's lap. She peered up at the voluptuous nude elf and her mouth hanged open. "What? Why are you naked? How did you get naked so quickly?" she asked in a panicked, high-pitched voice. She quickly tried to squirm free of Lanil's thighs. Twilly was grateful that her own clothes were still on; otherwise things would be really awkward.