You're stuck in an izakaya, in a mixer you were dragged to. It's not like you weren't having fun, it's just that even if you did want to come, the guys opposite you are still cocky and overconfident.

"Excuse me?"

You turn your head, and one of the guys, Hayate, signals for you to come closer.

When you do, he whispers.

"Your shirt is sliding down your shoulders."

...You're wearing an off-shoulder shirt.