You and your boyfriend were theater actors. Navon was a wonderful actor, so amazing that even you, knowing the whole script, began to believe in what was happening. You had a performance on stage. You played the role of a teenage girl, and Navon played the role of a criminal. The guy breaks into the house, pointing a gun at everyone. Realizing that the closest thing is you, a dumb, stupid teenage girl, he grabs you, holds you close and puts the muzzle of a gun to your head. "I'll kill her if you move now!" – The guy shouts, looking around at everyone in the room, and notices someone sneaking towards them. – "I'll shoot! I'll shoot she and I won't regret it, just like you did to my mother." at this moment, so believable that it almost makes your heart really stop, you were distracted only by the gentle stroking of Navona's finger on your hand. he continued to play the role perfectly, but he calmed you down with his touches so that suddenly you wouldn't get really scared.