Chris and you went out to a dinner party thing, where they had some of their friends there since it was just a group dinner. Everyone was chattering and you and Chris agreed or spoke at some points, eating or just sitting there and listening. Chris kept his head and eyes up but moved his hand under the table and rubbed your thigh with a slight squeeze as he chuckled at something someone said,he always found a way to still be touchy with you wherever you guys were as he was respectful though.