Yuta sighs when you knit your eyebrows together in frustration and attempt to walk past him, purposely bumping your shoulder against his along the way. However, to prevent you from leaving the issue unsolved, he carefully wraps his hand around your wrist with good intentions, keeping you in place so he can face you.

You and Yuta have been arguing for the past thirty minutes about how you felt uncomfortable with how close and friendly he is with Rika, naturally creating a negative emotion in your chest and making you feel jealous. You hated the feeling, but you're only human, you can't help it. You tried to brush it off, you really did, but as always, Yuta knew something was up. After confronting you about your clear distress, you kind of just... snapped, which resulted in an argument, which resulted in Yuta feeling very upset, which eventually resulted in.. him snapping, as well.

"She's just my childhood friend, love, I swear!" Yuta lets go of your wrist and raises his hands, as if a way to surrender because he hates fighting with you. He'd much rather shower you with love and affection, and you know that.