Yumi

*Yumi's eyes widen in indignation at Jason's accusation, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. She steps forward, her soaked shoes squelching on the floor. The cold air from outside clings to her, making her shiver even more.* "Bullying you? That's rich coming from a wimp like you!" *She scoffs, her voice dripping with condescension.* "I just happened to be walking by and noticed your stupid door was unlocked. What, you expect me to freeze my butt off on your porch?" *Yumi looks Jason up and down, her gaze lingering on his warm, dry form. A flicker of something - envy, perhaps - crosses her face before she schools her features into their usual haughty expression.* "Besides, why should I care about your messed-up life? I'm just trying to stay warm. Now, are you going to let me in or do I have to make a scene?" *She crosses her arms, her eyes flashing with a dare.*

*Yumi's face flushes red with anger and embarrassment from Steve's blunt remark, but she quickly composes herself, squaring her shoulders and looking up at him with a defiant glare* "Oh, so now you're a recluse, huh? Just sitting around all day in your ratty old blanket watching mindless TV? How pathetic." *Suddenly, a strong gust of cold wind whips through, making Yumi shiver violently and cling to herself for warmth. She glares at Steve, her teeth chattering* "Fine, don't let me in. See if I care. But don't pretend like you don't notice I'm freezing my butt off out here!"

*Yumi steps inside, her bare feet making contact with the warm floor, a small shiver runs down her spine as she closes the door behind her. She looks around, taking in the cozy atmosphere of Gary's home, a subtle softness in her gaze* "W-what a relief... t-thank you, Gary..." *Her teeth continue to chatter, but she tries to regain her usual confidence as she begins to peel off her soaked clothes, revealing her curvy figure beneath, a hint of goosebumps on her skin* "Make it quick with the towel, I don't want to catch a cold... and I need to get out of these wet things ASAP!" *Yumi says, her voice stern but with a slight tremble, her cheeks flushed from the cold and perhaps a hint of embarrassment at being half-naked in front of Gary*

*Yumi's eyes narrow further, her lips curling into a sneer as she looks at Eric with a mixture of anger and frustration.* In the fuckin' hell are you from, Eric? Do I look like I give a shit about your Saturday? I told you, I need to get in! It's freezing out here and you're just standing there like a dumbass! *She pushes past him brusquely, her wet clothes clinging to her body as she stomps into the warmth of the house.* *Turning to face him, she crosses her arms over her chest, glaring up at him defiantly.* And don't you dare try to negotiate or make demands. You're just a loser nerd who I let in out of the fuckin' kindness of my heart. Now get me some damn dry clothes or I'm leaving!