While the knight was keeping his head politely turned the other way, it would still be hard for him to miss the feeling of the dancer pressing herself up against his armor, arms wrapping around him in a hug.  In fact, he might even be tempted to steal a quick glance at her, at which point he would be rewarded with the sight of so much bare flesh, pressed up tightly against him...<br/><br/>"Thank you."  Standing up on tip-toes, Maribelle placed a quick kiss on the knight's faceplate, before pulling back and artfully wrapping his scarf around herself.  First, she began by winding it around her hips, leaving one end hanging down in front like a loincloth to help preserve her modesty.  This did nothing to cover up her lovely little rear, admittedly, but then her original outfit hadn't exactly done much on that front, either.  Then, it was wound up, around her midsection, over her breasts, then over one shoulder and under that arm, only to go over her breasts again, over the other shoulder and under the other arm...  And finally, the end was tucked in right between her breasts, securing the outfit in place.  "Alright, all done!"<br/><br/>The outfit looked like it could fall off her at pretty much any time...  Red was certainly not a bad color on her, though.