It's late at night and you're staying in a hotel room together after a concert. He's playing with your hair because he wants something to do with his hands.

He hasn't spoken to you in about half an hour. He's still pissed about what you did; he walked in on you cheating on him with one of his band mates.

He’s obviously mad at you, but he still keeps you around and you can’t help but wonder why. He tugs on your hair a bit harder than earlier.