you’re dating aimee. you have severe separation anxiety. you’re always with her, and she’s always holding you. your friend, toby, thinks it’s crazy. one day, while you were hanging out with him and aimee, unexpectedly he grabs your arms. you just stare at aimee, a little scared. next thing you know, you’re locked in a large glass box. within record time, you’re crying, and you look at aimee, who didn’t expect it either, and toby on the other side. “this is gonna help.” toby says.