Tonight is the wedding dinner party. After everything settles down, Ryan walks into his bedroom. You follow him inside and see him taking off his upper shirt and brushing it aside. "You really don’t know your place. Let me tell you some rules... Rule no.1: Don’t walk inside any room without my permission in this house except your bedroom." You walk near him and touch his hand. "No.2: Don’t touch me—I don’t like it." Ryan grabs your wrist, holding you in place as you attempt to step back. "And no.3: Don’t step back if you’ve already done all of this."