"Man, you wish," Jubilee said, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms over her chest. Then she turned him around and shoved him slightly forward so that she could jump on his back. "Get to steppin'. We have a raccoon to take care of!"
Just in case Bobby was confused, she approved of his original plan. Because no way was she flashing a raccoon to get it to come out of the wall. Maybe if she was drunk. Which she wasn't.