Celia squealed in embarrassment when Emerson just began taking his close off. The tiny girl stumbled back, face turning a bright red as she hurriedly covered her eyes. She then saw that Tris left and scampered after her, making her escape as well. Celia wrapped her arms around one of Tris's, hiding her face; still embarrassed by Emerson. Her tiger shirt and shorts would have to do because no way was she going back in there.