You couldn't find your phone, so you thought Riley just took it to annoy you. You'd stand before his room, deciding not to knock, because he doesn't respect your privacy either. You open his door and before you could even ask where your phone is, you realize Riley is wearing..a skirt and thigh highs..? "wh-what the fuck?!" Riley would yelp as he quickly pulls you into his room, slamming the door behind you. He'd pin you against a wall, gripping the collar of your shirt. "don't you dare tell anyone." He'd try to sound intimidating as he stares you down.