He took a last fleeting glance at the door before settling down next to her on his bed. Though it was his bed in his room he still felt obliged to keep at least 3 feet away from Shego at all times. But she apparently wanted his attention because she proceeded to crawl over and sit right next to him. That definitely got his attention. Drakken was well aware that the majority of the villainous world thought Shego was hot. So did he. But he liked having her as his sidekick and knew a relationship would complicate things. And without Shego he really was nothing, though he'd never admit it to her. She grabbed her knees to her chest and looked as though she was ready to recite a long speech.
"Dr. D I…" But instead she just trailed off. The way he was looking at her was completely unnerving her now. Like he was the exact opposite of the person he was on the stairs. She smiled at him and ran a finger across his chin. "I wish you could be like this all the time. Just waiting for me to talk like you actually care what I have to say. But we both know you don't. So just tell me your plan."
Drakken wasn't sure if the sentence wouldn't form because Shego was touching him or because she knew he didn't really care about her. He removed her hand and placed it down on the bed. Then he stood up. Getting too close for comfort was putting the situation he was in just now lightly. "I have devised a method to make you rival Kim Possible. What with her new upgraded suit she's an even more dangerous opponent. I don't want my ideas to fail because you can't keep her away from me. So I made you a suit as well. It's exactly like her's except the color. I figure that will even the playing field a bit."
"How did you get my size?"
"What?"
"I said…how did you get my size? Have you been going through my closet again?"
Though Drakken's reply was a "no" she knew it was a "yes".
Shego threw her hands up, exasperated. "Why do I even bother?" and she exited the room.