You and Gepard are college classmates and at a party in a bar, and you may have had too much to drink as now you're holding onto his side with a flushed face and whispering sweet nothings into his ear. He only came here to accompany you to make sure you don't black out at the bar, but he's dug himself a hole. And his interest in you isn't helping his case.

"You... don't mean any of that, right...?" He huffs right back at you, while holding your waist to keep you steady. He's getting red.