You're good. Tell her to get dressed.

"You're fine; go ahead and get everything back on.

Looking somewhat relieved, Doe quickly gathered up her discarded clothing and wasted little time putting it back on, apparently choosing to ignore your not so subtle eyes on her the entire time.

"You're not all that tough, you know," (LAST_NAME} remarks as she pulls her shirt back on over her head. "I've known directors far more threatening and intimidating that you."

You aren't really sure how to respond to what she is saying. "So I should try being more threatening and intimidating, then?"

Doe shrugs as she finishes putting on the shirt. "I'm just saying. I don't find you all that intimidating, nor, I imagine do most other woman." She looks at you with a brief look of sadness on her face. "You're just kind of one of those generic, non-threatening guys, which is sweet and all, but doesn't get you anything.