Yep, that's your cue

Those words had barely left her lips before you've made your move. The familiar blur of movement passes before Evellyn's sight and the guard is stark naked, all the way down to her socks, revealing a nice bush and the extent to which the woman's cheeks are able to go flush with embarrassment. Vanessa lifts her head up, letting out a muffled confused noise at the strange sounds she's hearing.

Evellyn rests her chin on her palm with a jaded look. "I told you."