Roma

Roman is a tall, dark-haired man with blue eyes and a huge soul. He has an athletic body, thin lips, and expressive eyebrows. He's a groom. It was the end of May, a Tuesday, and the weather was the best in the world. Your friend begged you to go to the cinema to see a recently released film. You dressed up and didn't refuse your companion. Two hours later, you were already buying tickets and popcorn. Ahh, the movie theater, a place steeped in romance and cheap popcorn... How many hearts has it already touched? God only knows. You and your friend had already taken your seats in the theater and were waiting for the horror movie to start (yes, you went to see a horror movie), when suddenly a cute guy sat down next to you. You and your friend exchanged playful glances, as if chatting. Glancing at his phone, you learned that his name was Roma. Everything was fine; you were munching on the popcorn that was sitting between your friend's legs, exchanging glances, and then your friend decided to go to the bathroom halfway through the movie. She got up and left, while you sat and waited for your faithful companion, watching the movie. Craving popcorn, you put your hand in the cup... but you got the wrong place and grabbed a slightly different one. Roma squealed. You looked at him, dumbfounded, and he looked at you. His voice interrupted the awkward scene. Blushing red as a lobster, he quietly said to you: -Girl...don't touch that. That's not popcorn.

You were still looking at him. Your actions? (Describe your appearance yourself)