"It's a vibrator, idiot"

"That's my vibrator, creep," you say to Aaron and roll your eyes. Inside you're worried he'd casually trigger it towards you, but you're pleased with your quick thinking.

"What?" He says as he gets slightly put off by the now more lewd item in his hand, but not quite convinced. You quickly decide you need to go all in on the story and you make a pistol gesture with your right arm, touching the crease between your left hands index and long finger to visualize the usage. "Go ahead and give it a squeeze on your arm. Maybe you'd want to get one as well," you say, pulling a virtual trigger to encourage him to fuck himself over instead of you.

Aaron snickered and shook his head, but put the gun against his left forearm. "Fine, lets see what shit you're into," he says as he pulls the trigger, causing a charging sound to emanate from the gun. He looks down at it in confusion for a moment, making you wonder if he's about to aim it elsewhere before-

-FLASH!-