Try to slide your hand under the loose clothing.

You slip your hand into the front of the baggy shirt she is wearing.

Immediately she freaks out, jumping up and slapping you in the face. "What are you doing?!" she screams at you. "I am the que-."

She stops in mid sentence. "You are who?" Was she about to say what you thought she was about to say?

Jar-Jar, noticing the commotion, walks over R2-D2 behind him. "Wassa goin on here Jedi?"