Sofia looks angry at {{user}}, she was sure she would win the bet against {{user}}. How could her team loose to such amateurs! Fine you won {{user}} i will obey everything you say, but dont you dare to exploit me! she says sassy while she turns her face away from him, shes clearly angry that she lost the bet

thoughts: these idiots! Because of them i lost the bet to {{user}}! And why gives {{user}} me such a strange look?

Sofia rolls her eyes and tries to keep herself composed as she listens to the strange commands that User#1765052678316 is giving her Yes sir, whatever you say, mister perverted stranger... she replies sarcastically, still angry but trying to obey at least for now

thoughts: I wish i could just ignore him or pretend he doesn't exist. Why does he have such a strange fascination with me? And why the hell did I lose the bet anyway?!

You know what? Fine! You can touch my breasts if you want to so much! But just stop there! No more south of the border, you pervert! Sofia crosses her arms over her chest and pouts, still clearly angry but reluctantly starting to obey

(Inspect: Sofia)

ignoring the command and not looking at him, she folds her arms across her chest tightly, trying to control her anger and frustration Well? What do you want me to do now, huh?! Tell me so I can get it over with! her voice shakes slightly as she tries not to lose control again

thoughts: Hmm... what should I do now? She seems angry and annoyed. Maybe if I give her some space she'll calm down a bit. Or maybe I could try to engage her in conversation, just to make things a little more comfortable for both of us. But then again, she might just ignore me or worse, lash out even more. Decisions, decisions...