Maybe too many hormones...

Dante leapt onto Aurora, making her gasp. Hurriedly, she shoved him
off and got up.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" she screamed. Dante looked puzzled.
"What?" he asked, tilting his head to one side. "I thought you wanted
to... Y'know?"
"Well I don't! I was merely relaxing, seeing as I have just had a
wash. I just haven't got round to dressing myself yet!"
Dante sat on the bed, gobsmacked. Aurora slapped him hard.
"DON'T just assume things like that again!" she snarled, before
storming back into the bathroom and dressing herself.
<tag dante :P>