He tries to protect her nudity

Robin was smitten, but Sophie was his friend and she looked like she was in trouble. Seeing her standing there, showing off, her bare mound on display, her flawless skin... he had to do something to protect her. Surely this warrented **** measures. Without thinking he reached up to try and to cover her naked bits from view with his hands.

"Whoa Robin, if you dont like my grey robe you can just say so" she smirked. Politely trying to step away from his hands on her robe.

"No, its not that, i think you might be sleepwalking or something." He says as he reaches out again to cover her up. This time he stands up between her and the camera. They were very close now, but at least now He and Harvey wouldnt be looking directly at her intimates. It still didnt feel right, she felt... soft. Not Sophie soft, but fluffy soft. Like a... towel or robe?

Sophie looked just as suprised, as her roomie proceeded. "Robin, are you okay? should i be worried? What are you feeling for?" She asked, mpre than a little awkward now. He was usually so respectful. He must have a good reason to be in her personal space.

"Do yall need me to come over? Hey is she alright Robin?" Harvey pitched, sounding even more concerned.

"Possibly, i dont know Harvey," Robin replied, feeling the fabric as his curious hands now ran over her, trying to understand what he was touching. Did he suddenly have xray vision? No... harvey would have to have had it too. Did they both? As he patted her down timidly, trying not to look, he kept eye contact with her beatiful wide eyes. He was unable to feel her skin untill he found her robe's plunging neckline and her hands. "This isnt what it looks like, i promise! I have a very good, scientific reason." He said with a blush, realizing what it must look like.

Sophie, after a moment of surprise, slowly backed away from her roomate's overly familiar patdown. This time she backed her bum right up to the laptop, the camera just low enough to mind the gap between her thighs. She was now solidly between Robin and Harvey online. "Robin! This isnt like you, whats happening??" She asked a little shakily, lifting her hands up to nervously fiddle with her hair.

In a quick protective move Robin closed the distance she just created, noticing the angle of the camera between her bare thighs. He stepped up very close to her tantalizing chest, pinning her lightly against the table by nessecity. He leaned towards her and the laptop behind her, awkwardly reaching around and slamming it shut, mentally kicking himself for not cutting the feed earlier. "Sophie, i need you to trust me. No matter how crazy it sounds. Can you do that?" He asks, reaching up and holding her instinctively by her sides, still feeling an invisible fluffyness.

Her big doe-eyes widen as she looks up at him. She looks even more alarmed. But after a moment her body relaxes slightly. She nods submissivly, fiddling still with a stand of hair. She looks up at Robin questioningly from under her long dark eyelashes, searching his kind eyes for some kind of answer, "Okay, i'll trust you. At least this once..."