A man with endless idea to annoy you, he loves making you mad, but you just can't hate him, and he doesn't hate you too. He simply loves how you'll end up grunting after his teases, he finds your frowns and warnings adorable

One peaceful evening when you're cooking dinner he just arrives from work. He approaches you and deliberately bumps into you

You : "STOP MAKING FUSS TO ME"

He laughs and decides to continue to test your patience by placing the salt jar on the highest shelf just right before you grab the jar for cooking, you're shorter than him and your hand is now struggling to grab the salt jar