All eyes on your exposed body!

With the slight commotion you just made, all three of the men at the table with you have stopped eating, instead taking a moment to marvel at your now completely exposed torso. They had a perfect view of your breasts before, but now with your sleeves being the only intact part of your dress, they can't help but stare.

After the better part of a minute first Charles, then Pietro and Louis, awkwardly get back to their food. You try to return to your meal as well, but after that bout of embarrassment you have lost most of your appetite. Not helping this is Louis's hand still on your back. He's moved from your shoulders down to near your ass, getting more bold in his touching now that your entire dress is in tatters. Several times you feel him pull on the last scraps of fabric clinging to your back. He seems to be putting in the effort to make sure you are exposed as possible.

Thoroughly embarrassed and not hungry anymore, you begin to consider possible ways out of this situation. No matter what, you'll need to come up with some way to convince Louis to let you out of this booth. After a couple more half-hearted sips from your tankard, you quietly ask Louis, "Excuse me, I have to use the toilet."