She had already agreed to kiss him, but the sudden twist in the contract threw Noel through a loop; one that she would not be able to break free from now, she realized. The heated change of the atmosphere left her momentarily stunned, and she found it difficult now, of all times, to make any sort of retort as the finger grazed her cheek. The leer sent waves of shivers down her spine--

That was when Noel realized that Captain Hazama was even more intimidating when he felt like being intimate.

"Something more?" The blonde practically squeaked out, her eyes never once leaving his as she was helplessly led to the edge of his work desk. No matter where she was now in this room, she was trapped. Trapped, and with no escape in sight -- with no one to really blame but herself. Her backside against the wood, Noel pressed up against it as far as she could. What with Hazama quickly closing in on her, the reality of the situation was finally beginning to hit her; that reality being that she really had no idea what she was getting herself into. Clearing her throat, she continued.

"What are you talking about?" Strange. It was getting harder for her to talk much louder. Maybe it had something to do with a certain green-haired individual getting in her face. "I... I don't know what you're..."