It still isn't.

[Easy, that is. Just the memory of the fear of being forced into something she didn't want was enough to put a pit in her stomach. Compound that with the memories of herself being affected by curses, doing things she wouldn't normally do, and that brings a stronger knot to the surface.]

Listen, uhm- [Carefully, Haruhi pulls her hand away as she speaks, eyes shifting away from Chloe's general direction. She's glad that she can hide her guilt for rejecting intimacy directed towards her. Yes, she and Chloe are friends, but there is still something nagging at her. She remembers the girl she had 'helped' in their home. She can forgive it but part of her is uneasy with the knowledge that these hands could be cruel to her just as easily as kind.]

We should focus on right now. I don't- we shouldn't be distracted. We need to figure out how to get these things off and then leave.

[She has an inkling of what that might entail, that they do something sexual here at the table perhaps. It doesn't exactly put her in the mood to do it.]