[ She's somehow managed to straddle him, pinning him between her thighs as she tries to find a way through his flailing arms to get the hat onto his head. It's a bit of a tougher feat with his head against the bed though. Her words come out through some gritted teeth here and there as she struggles against Sylvain's own strength. ]

Oh, I'm not shy Sylvain. I love modelling things but I think you have to get over your fear of being a fashion icon! Nothing says fashion forward like being sun aware.