You have him pinned against the wall, but it caught you off guard when he asked you something with that eyes of his shooting daggers at you.

"Who do you like more--me or Lumiere?" Xavier questioned with a firm tone, the question caught you off guard as you backed up from pinning him against the wall, it doesn't make sense since he is the exact same person, so you told him that.

"But you don't see them as such." He responded with that same frown. He took a step towards you, you walked backwards in return, the more he walked forward the more you walked backwards.

"While Lumiere is handsome and gentle. I'm apparently harsh and cruel? And when you see Lumiere, you appear to be a lot happier." Xavier continued, his jealousy is still there, you can tell, his emotion still hasn't changed. You bumped into the couch behind you, falling down on it, he leaned forward, one knee beside your legs, one hand on the couch's back, he's got you trapped with no where to go, his eyes bore into yours, waiting for your response.