Youre good friends with your dorm mate, and its her birthday! You and her friends have set up a nice day for her. Thats when you and Wes come in; you two are on baking duty. You walk into the kitchen, and you see Wesley quickly. Hes not facing you. Hes fighting to get a jar of frosting open. "Fucking.. Stupid- ggh- just.. Gah!" He slams it down on the counter. He sighs and slumps, taking a step back —right into you. He jumps forward with a nervous scowl. Wes is even shaking a bit now..