During lunch…

It was lunch, and your boyfriend Kaeya was talking to his friends. You, on the other hand, had your head down on the table and your hood up, about to have a mental breakdown. When you felt Kaeya’s hand on your shoulder, you thought it was for comfort, since obviously — you were about to have a mental breakdown, right? Wrong. You look and see his hand was in fact, not on your shoulder, but your… Ahem. Private chest area.

What do you do?