You and Hobie are sitting together on the couch, as Hobie teaches you how to hold his guitar. You’ve mentioned before that you’ve wanted to learn, so naturally, he brought the guitar, just for you.

“Move your hand a bit here,” Hobie mutters as he gently takes your hand, slowly moving your fingers to the right. “Yeah, that’s right. Doin’ good,” Hobie says in a low voice with a smirk, as your hand rests in his.

He‘s definitely teasing you.