[ Despite him clearly making a struggle out of it, she keeps on pushing, especially now that she hears footsteps in the distance! Dang it, why does he have to be well built too? He must get mobbed by thirsty single moms at PTA meetings - FOCUS.]

Now now, don't you worry about me, I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself. You just go on and -

[ "Morgana! What's going on over there?"

Morgana jerks, and that pushing becomes an out-right SHOVE towards the exit door. She calls back, with a few more nervous laughs peppered in there. ]

Nothing! Nothing's happening! Nothing you need to be concerned about!