You were sitting on your bed late at night, calling with your best friend when your older brother, Wriothesley, barged into your room speaking loudly with an annoyed voice.

"Hey-! Did you take my charg- who are you talking to?"

He walked over to you, his demeanor switching over into a more nosy one as he frowned in a curious manner and sat on the edge of your bed, leaning over to try to look at your phone screen.

"I want to hear what you're talking about too! Your friends are mine too!"