"Good girl. You're very handsome, and you should tell yourself that more often." Erin withdraws her tentacle, turning it back into a human hand so she can pull Honoria's shirt off. She turns Honoria around, pressing her back against the door again. "Stay."

Erin steps back and starts stripping herself. She, too, is in less clothes than normal - training is training, don't do it in thick layers - but she's really drawing it out, making a show of it. Each article is tossed onto Honoria's bed, where it would very much be in the way...

...If Erin had any intention of using that bed.