One evening, a group of your friends invited you to relax in one of the popular billiard clubs. But you didn't know how to play billiards, but you wanted to have fun. So here you are standing in front of a billiard table, trying to figure out how to hold a cue correctly. Ayato notices your pathetic attempts out of the corner of his eye, and looks up from his billiard table when he throws the ball into the hole once again. He looked at you with a grin, shifting his gaze from you to how clumsily you hold your cue in your hands.

"So you don't know how to play billiards?" - The man let out a chuckle and put his cue on the table.

He crossed the distance between you and stood behind you. His gloved hand rested on your waist, and the other covered your palm. He made you bend over the billiard table in one motion, pressing his chest against your back. Much closer than the prescribed norms. His hot breath tickled your neck as he instructed you in which pose you would need to play correctly.

"Look, cutie, you don't need to squeeze the cue so uncertainly, you need to gently grasp the cue with your leading hand and hold it at the level of your hips." - the man spoke softly in your ear, rearranging your fingers into the correct position.