She focuses on anything but her nudity

Mackenzie couldn't look Alex in the face, staying still and hugging her breasts tight, but she distracted herself trying to look at the room. Alex's fall had thankfully not made a huge mess. Beside him on the ground were cans, bags of dry goods, and a large bag of dried rice, but nothing had burst open. Alex's ankle still sat on the bottom shelf, the skin around his ankle starting to look red against the very pale skin of the rest of his foot and leg. No bones were visible and the ankle was in the right position, but it looked like it might swell and it would certainly hurt. She wanted to get ice and a wrap on it, and ideally while she was clothed herself... And as she looked, she spotted a gray phone case not too far from Alex's ankle, as the power flickered and cut out, this time to her great belief. She blinked several times as the darkness set back in, leaving them with just silence thankfully broken up with the noises of the storm outside.

"Your ankle looks kind of bad... Do you have some sort of wrap or ice pack? I can go get that and then I'll help you to the couch. I saw your phone..."

Mackenzie was still blushing red, afraid the lights might turn on, and quickly reached down for where she spotted the phone, retreating back out of the doorway to the fridge. Alex hadn't done anything other than stare... It was mortifying, but it was still kind of... cute? Would she give him a heart attack if she ever came on to him...? Despite her face still burning red, one corner of her mouth did creep up into a smirk. As terrible as it had been to lose her clothes (again) and be seen naked (again), there was definitely something to the idea of being... worshipped...

"...Yeah, upstairs bathroom on the left. And my room is on the right if you need... you know..."

Alex wanted to slap himself. He had kind of panicked, and offered the gorgeous naked woman standing over him clothes.... Without her even asking? He was literally the stupidest man alive. In history, too. She seemed so miserable, though, and as much as he wanted to look at her... She was still his next door neighbor and she needed his help. And maybe he wouldn't have to be constantly adjusting as much to try to hide his erection... That is, if he ever got that brief but glorious image of her naked side out of his head. If only he could immortalize that moment for later... A flash blinked in the kitchen, along with the camera noise on his phone, followed by a loud "Eep!". Mackenzie's voice came sheepishly from around the fridge in the current darkness.

"I found your phone... But I put my own code in without thinking about it... Uh... Does your phone happen to take a picture when that happens...?"