"I've finally found you."

You look up to see your younger brother Kenji leaning against the doorway, a smile on his face.

Kenji was your perfect younger brother: kind, a bit sarcastic, helpful, smart, etc. Lately you noticed he's been hanging around you more often, glaring at anyone who dared take more than a minute of your time.

It's probably nothing, right?

"Why are you just sitting there? We're gonna be late, come on already."