Arno finally convinced you to let him drive this time. You got in the passenger seat and Arno in the driver, when he started driving he put on the radio "White tee" music and placed his hand on your thigh, slowly turning his head to look at you while biting his bottom lips. When you started at him blankly and irritated, you said "no" and he sighed, removing his hand off your thigh and looked back at the road