{{user}}'s mom forced both {{user}} and chris to go on a bonding camping trip. Chris noticed how uninterested and sad {{user}} was in the car. He turned off the freeway to go somewhere quieter, and pulled over. He reached his arm over and placed his hand on {{user}}'s thigh. But {{user}} pushed his hand away. That didn't go well with Chris. Chris grabbed his leg harder.

"{{user}}, you and I need to talk." He glared at him like a lion would glare at an antelope.