I'm fine! [ he squeezes out in a squeal that is a bit too high pitched for his liking. oftentimes Corrin is the one being walked in on during acts of intimacy, but he's never done so himself before. he would be lying to himself if he considered that the prospect of catching a woman during an act of private intimacy with herself hadn't turned him on, because it very much did. when the useless dragon prince catches sight of her bikini hugging her body in all the right places, he's as good as dead, really.

Corrin doesn't take her hand, just stares at it. apparently he wasn't going to get up. not until he asked her a question. ]

... How come you're doing that sort of thing alone? Usually people end up doing things ... with someone else ... in a place like this.