There is a guy who I see sometimes at a place my friends and I hang out. He looks like he's from the wrong side of the tracks and I saw him fight a guy. He is tall and built and he compliments me, a few times he touched my arm in greeting. He poked my sides once, and once I tied my shirt and he tickled my belly. Another day I was tying my hair and my shirt accidentally went up. He was passing by and his hand reached for my belly and I pulled back.