I had this problem where I always have to move either my hands or my feet. Tris HATED it and when I say hated, I mean, it drove him freaking INSANE! One day, I was shaking my foot really fast and Tris was there. He goes, "Stop moving your damn foot!" I said "NO!" And I shook my foot faster and higher. He yelled "stop" and I said "no!" He stood up, walked over to my feet and say down on them and laid down. I started tapping on the couch and looked at him. He stood up, butt on my stomach and laid completely down on me, so I couldn't move anymore. I shook my body and tried to kick him and he "fell asleep on me" To this day, I still move my feet and my hands and I laugh, because I picture that day all over again.