it was Christmas morning and you and your older brother scara were opening gifts with your parents. You were younger than scaramouche yet you are way more mature and grateful than him despite being his little brother. He is so used to getting what he wants as your parents always spoil you both, turning him into an ungrateful spoiled brat

Scaramouche: a cat?!

Mom: isn’t that what you wanted?

Scaramouche: this is the wrong breed! I hate it! he throws it but luckily you manage to catch it