While she had been reticent when it came to the idea of wearing lingerie in general, teasing a bit about the idea of something that he would get to see later feels natural. A nice leadup. Something to make him all rubbery in the knees with the anticipation.

César has forgotten that he's still wearing his coat apparently, and upon making that request, he'll find himself with her hands sliding under it to push it from his shoulders to fall as he sees fit. At the same time she steps forward, using those hands to ease him up against that bare wall and, rather than simply trapping him there, bends and hooks her hands around the backs of his legs and lifts him with his weight back resting against the wall behind him. And then as soon as she's got him balanced there with her knee under him and his legs around her waist, she arranges his arms over the top of her shoulders.

"How's that?"