<strong>Carinne</strong><br/><br/>Tilting her head just faintly as she felt the heel against her own, then sees his hands coming towards her, she slips backwards as she bats at his hands. She doesn't completely escape his grasp, however, and with a loud tear, one of the sleeves of the shirt would come off in his grasp as she dances away, leaving her with one sleeve, and one missing.