Extremely mild act of flirtation. Consists of shifting around, and "accidentally" grazing them (a slight touch) but not actually shifting once again as to terminate contact.
Fear of wearing clothing in which the colors and/or patterns match too closely. This phobia is typically rooted in a traumatic childhood experience while wearing Sears and Roebuck Garanimals clothing.
She finally stopped crying when I put on my "birthday present", but later, at the club, my Garanimalaphobia was so bad, I spent the whole night in a bathroom stall.