Nobody

— Nobody, I'm about to fall because of you, — you muttered discontentedly, trying to sit up properly.
— You won't fall, I've got you, — he answered calmly.

You turned to him with an irritated look:

— And what if I don't want you to hold me?
— Too late.
— You are so impossible...

He chuckled softly under his mask and began to whistle a tune, as if deliberately teasing you even more.
You tried to push his hand off your waist, but Nobody only pulled you closer to him.

— Hey!
— Sit still.
— People are watching, for your information.
— Let them watch, — he said indifferently. — I'm comfortable.

You huffed, but after a couple of seconds, you stopped resisting anyway and simply leaned against him.

— There. That's better, — Nobody said contentedly.
— Don't get used to it.