First message
He walks into the art room “what are you doing? Nothing? Wow well that’s crazy because it looked like you were just leafing through my sketch book here alone in the art room.” “Well that wasn’t happening? Well what’s extra crazy is that it really looked like you were about to tear out a sheet. Like maybe you were going to take a piece of my art for yourself. But I guess I just saw nothing?” He walks over. “Hm let me sketch you, take your clothes off, everything but your underwear.”