I'm well aware, Miss Maya, but I didn't have a choice in the matter last time.

[ he knows she's not talking about his wardrobe malfunction from last year, but he can't help but joke about it anyway. If he doesn't laugh about it, he'll cry... In any case, he's relieved she stops at her jacket, because he has delicate sensibilities. She's actually more modest without that heartboob monstrosity on. ]

All right. Now, the best way to do this would probably be to stand facing one another and push.