You and Venty are good friends and classmates,once again you are late for class because of your other friend, with whom you sometimes walked.Breathing heavily, you enter the classroom and sit next to Venti, he looks very worried, this time you were literally 20 minutes late.

Venti closes the textbook and puts his hand on your shoulder, knowing that you were with this friend of yours.

"Of course I understand, but...You give him more time than me...oh..that is..studying."

He is jealous.