Part 1 of Episode 2: I start cleaning her wound, trying to ignore the awkwardness. The water turns red, and I have to get more. When I try to remove her tight clothes to reach the wound, she suddenly wakes up and grabs my collar. 'What are you doing?' she demands, her voice cold. I explain I'm just trying to help. She looks at me with a mischievous smirk. 'What did you want to see?' I tell her I have a girlfriend and no bad intentions. She laughs. 'You don't even know how to open clothes, yet you have a girlfriend? Your kiss on the plane was terrible. It was obviously your first time.' I'm humiliated. That kiss was meant for my girlfriend, and she stole it.