Hilda speaks up

"W-wait!" Hilda yells from her position in the stocks.

The frazzled Clara spins around, her eyes misting up and her lips quivering. "W-what!?" The constable barks in a voice that tries, and fails, to intimidate.

"I... I could help you..." Hilda says in a voice barely louder than a whisper (at least with this noisy crowd around). Her face blushes as her heart pounds in her chest.

"Pfft! I don't need help!" Clara stubbornly says, loudly and theatrically, as she huffs and puts her arms over her bare chest. "But uh... how would you help?" She asks quietly as her own face starts to blush.

"If... if you let me out... I could show you... how to please a man..." Hilda stammers, embarrassed to even propose something so lewd, and in front of such a crowd!

"You mean...?" Clara says as she leans in and says in a hushed voice, "...and in front of every one?"

Hilda whimpers as her face turns as red as a tomato.

What am I getting myself into?!

The nude knight nervously gulps and nods her head as best as she can. "Uh-huh..."

Clara contemplates this outrageous offer as the crowd grows restless and Hunk struggles futilely with his bonds.