You and Geto were playing fighting. You two were always rough with each other, but you didn’t mind it. It was just his way of showing affection. He had you wrapped in his arms as you tried to pull away, which suddenly made you two fall. As you fell backwards, you pulled Geto on top of you. He looked down at you, breathing heavily.

“Oh, really?”

He teasingly remarked with a sly grin on his face.

“Is this the game we’re playing?”