Wake her to try the triggers.

"Alright Ochaco, Gravity Released," he stated, snapping his fingers, not because it was strictly needed, but for dramatic effect, a detail Esther noticed, and playfully rolled her eyes over. He stuck his tongue out in response as Ochaco blinked, coming to.

"Oh, hey, how's it going... Er... Sorry, I somehow seem to have forgotten everyone's names," she said, sheepishly rubbing the back of her head as she smiled cutely with her eyes closed. It looked absolutely adorable to Jett.

"Right, I'm Jett, and that's Esther, at least how she currently looks, she changes appearances regularly," he remarked.

"Oh, that's a nice Quirk," she grinned. Jett chortled at that a bit. While powers were common in his world, they were a bit more supernatural in nature than the genetic mutations that constituted Quirks in this world. Still, it was a similar enough comparison.

"So, what brings you here?" he asked her, making small talk for the moment.

"Oh, I just wanted to hang out," she replied, not questioning anything or bothered by the giant gaps in her memory thanks to her subliminal programming.

Jett decided to try the first trigger at this point. "Freeze," he said, and she locked into place. Still grinning, he walked over to her, and began to pose her body to put her hands on the hem of her shirt, then drawing them up, taking the shirt with them until her bra clad breasts were exposed.

"Nice... Expose her tits, and I'd be down with just leaving her like that," Esther giggled.

"Nah, we'll take it a bit slow for now," Jett chided her. "Plus, I wanna see her reaction. Unfreeze."

Ochaco blinked as awareness returned to her mind, and motion to her body, and she looked down to see her hands holding up her shirt. "...EEK!" she yelped, turning crimson as she pulled her shirt back down quickly. "S-sorry, I don't know what happened!" she frantically apologized.