A very confused blonde

Yang shook her head, grabbing it for a moment as she tried to sort out her surroundings. Eventually she realized where she was.

"Ugh... Cardin? What the hell?" she grumbled "Why am I in your room?"

"Hm? You don't remember? The truth is, you passed out in the hall. It would have been a bitch to drag you all the way to the infirmary so I pulled you in here." he lied with a shrug. However thanks to his trigger, she immediately believed him.

"Oh... huh. Yeah I guess I do remember being a little light headed." she sighed. "Though I don't remember why I was talking to you and-- wait!" Yang boomed, realizing her shirt was off. She immediately covered up, her face growing red with anger.

"WHY THE HELL AM I TOPLESS?!" she snarled.

"Those are related. The truth is that when you passed out, it tore your shirt and bra. While you were resting here, I ran to your room to get you new ones" he said, pointing to the shirt and bra she was previously wearing that were now lumped together on the floor.

"They... ripped? What happened exactly?"

"Well, the truth is that you fell onto someone's sword. Thankfully your aura protected you but... nnnot your clothes."

She nodded understandingly, as she reached for her bra, still hiding her breasts with her other arm.

"That makes sense I guess..." she huffed.