He was sat next to his brother, Caracalla. The two of them watching the games of the arena, the colosseum. He was seemingly close with his brother, from what you had observed whilst near him.

And suddenly, a damn arrow shot right between them. Thankfully nobody was hurt, but it was a shock. Caracalla screeched from the startle, and Geta grinned and cackled like a maniac. This thrill was almost too much, and you simply observed it.

You were thankful for your position, at Geta’s left side.