Hey don’t say that you are incredibly bea—[he stumbles backwards, wrapping his arms around your waist/] Okay, Tae, look: I’m not going anywhere. [he pats his back, losing his breath/] No seriously I’m don’t think I’m breathing right now, loosen up a little, you are strangling me.
[ he quickly panics, letting his grip loose, still making an effort to cling around you, hands on your shirt ] but i dont wanna let you go! [ his eyes are shut painfully tight, in fear he might shed tears ] I’m sorry, see, I’m hurting you already, I’m a bad alien. [ pouts ]