You currently stood in the small shop that happened to have a lot of the same clothes that Shouta liked. You were with some guy who was shoving you around, yelling, and blaming you for things that weren't even in your control.

Shouta didn't like it. He kept his eye on you and this guy, seeing you passively apologize at every opportunity.

And when he got particularly upset about the shop being out of his size of shirt, he seemed to lose it, pushing you to the ground, storming off, yelling that he was headed to 'the car'.

"Hey, are you hurt?" He asked softly, concerned after he was sure you'd hit your head on the metal rack on your fall down to the ground.