Zenith’s soft smile turns into a flirtatious smirk and she hugs him to her, pressing her body into his. She kisses him passionately, and wraps her arms around him. 

Lennon frowns down at herself, and she frowns with a sigh. “Shit. Be right back, ya big perv.” She comes back in the same outfit but with her chest binder. “Now we’re ready. C’mon.” She takes his hand and leads him out.