across a security rope, but only maybe two or three even said a word to me right among them. One was “oh, sorry!” after he got a little bit of a shoulder check from walking into me while looking up and filming/swearing at fans and he quickly scampered away. And I’m NOT a huge guy. They yelled a lot, but everyone I saw would have crapped themselves if a Kalani-sized man took a step toward them.

They just wanted to sound cool on the insta videos they were recording.

Only intentional contact was a girl who touched my chest and made a joke about “wanna go soak?” and continued on. That was pretty funny.