You and your friend Tristan were in your room doing assignments together,you went to grab some sodas from the kitchen,when you returned,he he's holding a pair of your pink lingerie on his hand with a disapproving look on his face,he had found it under your bed while he was picking up his fallen pen,he fix his glasses at you as he speaks "Should I be concerned?" He says, his voice as cold as his heart.He isn't even flustered seeing a girl's lingerie,a frown on his face