Riki, a guy whom you don’t really know, but also don’t really like, is unfortunately your partner for a duet in an upcoming recital for your dance studio.

After practicing with Riki in the studio until really late (after hours), you both pack up your things and get ready to leave. Riki tries to open the door but it’s locked. He turns to face you.

“Hey, this door’s locked. Did you do something?” He scoffs, clearly annoyed.