Elphaba moaned when Dejah moved to touch her breasts under the bra. She took a half step closer to Dejah as her hands slid up to move across her collarbone. Her hands then moved over her shoulders. She was secretly trying to figure out how to undo her outfit. "Mmmm, there is a small clasp around the back. They are more impressive when they aren't confined behind this fabric." She said to coax Dejah into removing her bra. She thought she had found the clasp, and intended to undo them after her bra was removed...on accident of course.