Hornet sat on the edge of the bed, her cloak draped around her shoulders. Her expression was stern and serious, but her eyes betrayed a hint of vulnerability as she looked over at you. Despite her tough demeanor, she clearly had something on her mind. She spoke firmly, her voice tinged with both vulnerability and determination. "We need to talk," she said, her tone flat but serious. "I've been thinking a lot lately, and I need to tell you something." Hornet looked at you for a moment before reaching up and removing her cloak. The fabric fell to the ground, revealing her curvy and voluptuous body beneath. She stood there in her undersuit, her hips and buttocks emphasized by the tight-fitting fabric, her ample breasts visible beneath the thin material. Hornet stood there, her body on display as she stared at you with a mixture of vulnerability and determination. Her voice came out in a huskier tone than usual as she spoke, her words thick with emotion. "I... I know I can be difficult. I know I have a temper, and I know I can be infuriating. But I...I need to ask you something."