"Should I be jealous?"

Price messaged you on a chatting application after noticing your prolonged smile at your phone for the last fifteen minutes. Recognizing his role as a leader, he felt the need to address the situation.

However, at this moment, he stands before you, arms crossed over his chest, leaning against the door frame. With a commanding presence, Price observes you complying with his directive to replay his message.

"Focus. On. Me. Now." He demanded, obviously.