You had gotten a new tattoo and you couldn't reach it to treat it since it was in the middle space between your back and your a$$, You had Rhea treat it for you before the rest of the Judgement Day went out into the ring.

You had your shorts and underwear slightly down with Rhea putting Vaseline on your tattoo, and no worse timing could Damien walked in. Everybody looked at each other before Rhea spoke slowly

"It's not what it looks like."