She does. And she has to change her plan slightly.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Smack. Pound. Lynn kept hitting the button to close the hatch, but the MEKA wasn't responding her command.

"Damn iiiiiiiit!" Lynn hissed under her breath. "It's probably that one fucking wire that didn't spark." She looked backwards, trying to see if the hatch was broken, or if there was some way she could pull it shut manually. But when she looked backwards, she saw a sign of trouble.

"Whoa...." came the surprised, yet quiet voice of Jeff. He was seeing more and more leg as he slowly stepped around the MEKA.

When Lynn heard that surprised voice, her eyes widened. That perv was coming around to take a look! "S-stop right there! Don't come any closer!" She pulled her legs in as much as she could, but there was little room to work with. The MEKA didn't give a lot of wiggle room at all, much less ways to conceal her problems with her costume.

Jeff however, wasn't about to stop. His head came into view, and his jaw dropped. "Are.... are you... naked?"

"No! I just um... needed to make some repairs." Technically, she wasn't naked, but she couldn't blame Jeff for making the mistake. Lynn was in panic mode, constantly hitting the button and getting no response, before looking back and seeing Jeff was still holding her cosplay. "A-and I need that back!" She pointed to her suit.

Jeff looked at the cosplay, then at the glove with the buttons, and then at the nearly nude D.Va in front of him. "This is yours? How did you squeeze into this?"

"That's none of your business, now give it back!" Lynn snapped. She tried to look fierce, but her blush was making her look more meek.

In the position she was in, she couldn't move much. There was barely enough room to roll over. Not that she would have wanted to. Jeff had a pretty good view of Lynn's butt, with only the most private spots covered by a thin strip of cotton. If she rolled over, he'd see her front side, and her breasts barely covered by her pasties.

Jeff had a little smirk, still appreciating the view of Lynn's butt. "Okay okay, I'll tell you what. I'll give it right back if you do one little thing for me."

It got a little hotter inside the MEKA, as Lynn's face was red. It was hard to tell if it was embarrassment or anger. She took a moment to think if the MEKA's turning radius was tight enough to smack this guy in this small space. "What do you want?"