She is...agitated

Jill Valentine is a woman on edge. It’s been a while since she’s seen some action. Which might explain why you suddenly hear her rapidly knocking on the limo door while it’s stopped.

“I know there’s somebody in there, let me in please~!” you hear her voice plead.

“Up to you.” The driver quietly tells you.

“Sure, let them in.” You reply, and the driver complies, unlocking and opening the doors. The moment they open, you’re immediately happy with the decision you just made, as this gorgeous woman joins you.

“Hey. Thanks for letting me in.” She says, still clearly rather flustered.

“Hiiiii.” You reply, trying your best not to just gawk at her. “Uh...so why were you so...**** to get in here?”

“I need to...relieve some stress.” She answers, a slight blush on her face, as if she’s embarrassed at her response. “Can you help?”

“Yes.” Comes your instant response, without thinking. “But, uh, how?”