[a little fizzle of heat curled in your stomach when he licked his lips and gosh, you don't know what's going on but you lick your lips too.]

Yeah, uhm, Karkat wanted me to do the hate-y romance but I don't think I can do that. Jeez, it sure is hot in this cave, huh?

[you tip your head back and down the rest of the drink and it doesn't really seem to help at all. Instead you just feel even hotter and you peel the hood part if your godtier costume up over your head and off.]

Oh, I drank all of your lemonade. I'm sorry!