"Ta-da~ How do I look?"
"Like a prostitute. Put something else on," Rael replied in a heartbeat. "We're going to be meeting your teammates, so first impressions matter."
"But won't my clothes give them a more memorable impression?" Maria asked with a tilt of her head.
"That's not the point. Go change," Rael urged.
He turned to Jane with a pleading look, and she seemed to understand what he had in mind.
"Fine... I'll help her," Jane said with a groan as she went inside the room with Maria, shutting the door behind them.
A few minutes passed, and every now and again, Rael could hear rustling inside their room, along with frequent thuds almost as if they were fighting.
"Women, eh?" Julian mumbled, turning to Rael. "Hey, why don't you accept their advances? That masochist woman seems to like you, and from what I observed, Jane keeps flashing glances at you. I'm sure both of them are interested."