Cesar throws his hands up between them before Lazarus can get very close at all, hunching a little. Not that he expects Lazarus to try to reach him through the gestures, but he's so aghast at the thought of finishing now that the gesture is automatic.

{No!} The sign is several times larger than it needs to be. It might seem like he's 'shouting', honestly, even if that's not quite his intent. {This isn't the time for that! We've already been insensitive enough. Please get dressed.} Lazarus clearly has all the tact of a dried up cactus. Maybe Cesar could slip a note under her door and knock...?