Recognizing the man, Oona's first thoughts aren't to call out to him or help him or...anything good, really. She certainly appreciates the shirtlessness, but her mind turns somewhere much more mischievous.
Namely, she wants to flip him out of the hammock.
Unfortunately he seems to be ahead of the curve here, because as she sneaks up on him he manages to flip himself out of the hammock, and probably on top of Oona, who had been army crawling over.
She lets out a yelp of pain and flails a little] Get off! What are you doing!? [Shouldn't he be asking that question, Oona???]
4- B
Recognizing the man, Oona's first thoughts aren't to call out to him or help him or...anything good, really. She certainly appreciates the shirtlessness, but her mind turns somewhere much more mischievous.
Namely, she wants to flip him out of the hammock.
Unfortunately he seems to be ahead of the curve here, because as she sneaks up on him he manages to flip himself out of the hammock, and probably on top of Oona, who had been army crawling over.
She lets out a yelp of pain and flails a little] Get off! What are you doing!? [Shouldn't he be asking that question, Oona???]