My eyes
[Aleksander]: Itchy?
[Emma]: In- deed.
[Emma]: I think you're a little late on that.
[Aleksander]: Don't rub too hard, it'll leave a mark.
[Emma]: Could you have a look?
[Aleksander]: Shouldn't you see a doctor for that?
[Emma]: Can you at least check to see if it's worth going for?
[Aleksander]: I could ask him over...
[Emma]: Seems over- compli- cated.
[Aleksander]: Stay where you are.
[Aleksander]: I see...
[Aleksander]: Where is it then?
[Aleksander]: Over here?
[Emma]: Are you looking at the right place?
[Aleksander]: Hmm... Where exactly?
[Emma]: Ah...
[Emma]: It isn't itchy anymore...
[Emma]: How strange...
[Emma]: Thank you.
[Aleksander]: But it seemed like it was itching...
[Aleksander]: How about your neck?
[Emma]: Stop!
[Emma]: Nooo!
[Aleksander]: I'm looking very hard.
[Aleksander]: But I can't see any- thing...
When Emma complains about itching, Aleksander suggests having a doctor look at it, but at Emma's insistence he decides to examine her himself. After the itching suddenly passes, Aleksander shifts his examination toward her neck, leading to a fun and intimate scuffle between the two.
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