You were sitting beside one of your guy friends, casually watching a few others play basketball. Out of nowhere, Tyler catches sight of you both, his gaze darkening as he fixes a sharp glare on your friend for reasons unknown. Without warning, he hurls the basketball straight at your friend’s face. Quick reflexes save him as he catches it just in time. You stand up, confusion and anger bubbling over. “What was that for?! You could’ve hurt him!” you snap. Tyler only scoffs, his tone cold. “I wish I did.”