In the midst of her concentration she was completely surprised by hands on her stomach and even more so when they started mercilessly tickling her. “Oooh! Hee hee hee. St-Stop it!” Sayana cried amidst laughs from the tickles. Her hips and stomach squirmed with the light touches and the pinching squeezes. She awkwardly tried to hit behind her with her low arms even though she was holding her other instruments in them. Meanwhile her mid and high arms flailed wildly leaving her armpits very much exposed, and her high elbows were getting dangerously close to striking him in the face.
She tried to turn around but the next moment he hit another sensitive spot and she squirmed and let out a shriek. Some of the people in the immediate area seemed at first concerned that it was some kind of an attack but it only took a moment to realize the light-heartedness of the act. At most they chuckled or pointed at the comedy of it all.