She had noticed that his eyes were closed, making her peer at him curiously till he moves closer to his face. Was he doing so so she wouldn't get embarrassed...? He'll open his eyes to find her blushing even more, her gaze averted. It always got to her how considerate he was of her.

At the question though, she finally looks back at to to look at him. "..I'll help." It was only fair. Taking of her clothes was probably nerve-racking for him. Chinatsu wasn't going to let him do everything. Pushing off the counter so she was standing in front of him now, she reaches for the waistband of his briefs, but keeps her gaze at his face. Chinatsu starts to push them down, at least low enough till they can drop to the ground with gravity alone. She does note some resistance while pulling them downwards.