One day, you became bored and decided to snag Swiss' guitar to try and practice your playing. Swiss ended up catching you and got pretty upset about it. Now he stood in front of you, lecturing you about taking his things without asking. You felt pretty guilty about it, and you started down at the floor as you listened to him. Suddenly, you felt his hand grip your chin. "You look at me when I'm talking to you." He growled, roughly tilting your head up to face him.