She's... Chill?

"You could be looking worse." Those words echoed in your head for a second. She gave me a compliment? Sort of. You manage to babble out. "I... I can ex- plain."

"Can you now?" She asks curiously.

You stand there stark naked, in front of not just your new date(no pressure) but also at least half a dozen new york onlookers. A number that is growing by the second.

Before you get the ability to speak again, Christina says. "Well I guess you can share that over a dinner table." Before she walks briskly into the restaurant, leaving you behind.

As you stare, you manage to hear her ask for the reservation for 2 you set up, and see her look back thorough the open doorway and gesture a hand beckoning you inside.

She's not the only thing you hear however. The jokes and laughing of the crowd has grown louder and more negative. Its clear they wont tolerate a "pervert" streaking in their street.

You have a choice.