Said the devil in disguise...
Optimus was a mite offended by Saya's earlier thought of him being a devil in disguise, but even so he let it slide as he sat down on the far side of the bed and folded his hands in his lap and waited for her to ask him something. The first question that popped into her mind was a little bit off track since he was expecting her to ask him something along the lines of 'why am I here' instead she asked, "Is this shirt I'm wearing yours?"
She sounded suspicious of him. And he couldn't begrudge her her suspicions. After all human females tended to get into the damndest most god awful messes. And she was probably wondering if she was currently in one of those 'messes'.
He supposed on some level she must have known instinctively that she was. She just didn't seem to recall how he fit into things. He took a moment to consider her question before answering her. "Yes. It's mine."
"D-Did you undress me?" She asked tentaively, her raspy, husky voice shaking a little bit.
"No. I let the doctor do it." Optimus said honestly.
She blinked at him and frowned. "D-Doctor? What doctor?"
Ah, now we get to the root of things. Optimus thought before saying, "I was out hiking the other day and found you unconscious at the foot of a mountain. You must have fallen or something-" He was starting to get a little bit uncomfortable now because he would have to tell her some more lies and half truths and make it all sound completely plausable.
"I checked to make sure that you had no broken bones, and you stirred for a moment then lost consciousness again. So I took you to the nearest hospital and called in a few favors with one of my friends who is a doctor. After the hospital checked you out, I was supposed to take you home- But to find out where you lived I'd have to got through your pockets and see if I could find some form of identification. But that didn't really feel right. So I just brought you here and called my doctor friend when I needed help with something."
Saya frowned at him for a second. His explination sounded like it could have happened. She did recall falling, though she had no idea how far down before she had stopped. So his story could have happened. Maybe.
"Y-You called me by my name earlier. Does that mean that you-"
He sighed and put one of his hands into his pants pocket and pulled out her black denim wallet. "It sort of happened by accident when I was pulling your stuff out of your pants pockets. Your clothes were ruined beyond repair and I didn't want to throw away anything important to you so I kind of went through your pockets and pulled out your stuff. Your wallet fell off of the table I set it on..." He reached over and set her wallet on the bedside table, way across the bed next to him, she noted in irritation. "I guess that I miscalculated or bumped the table or something and it caused your wallet to fall. Sorry." He said as he went back to his earlier position with his hands neatly folded in his lap, his eerie blue eyes staring at her.
Even though he had said that he was sorry, Saya noticed that he didn't look the least bit ashamed of himself. The beast. It was on the tip of her tongue to say something snide to him about going through her stuff but after a moment or so he got up, the smooth fluid action catching her attention and holding it as he walked over to the dresser across from the foot of the bed and pulled some stuff out of two of the drawers and then carried a small pile of what looked like clothes over to the bed and set them down at the foot of her side of the bed and then moved away.
Saya frowned and stared at the pile of clothes, noting that there were a clean pair of white and lavender purple colored panties and a matching bra on top of the pile. Right where she could see them.
Her face turned a vivid pink as her eyes flew to his back. He turned and looked at her for a second then gave her a cheeky smile, then slipped out of the room so that she could get changed or shower or do whatever she needed to do. He figured that it was for the best that he left the room for now. At least until she was dressed.
He felt strangely embarressed about having been in the room with a half naked human female.