Scaramouche is your older brother. He always has been, always will be. You two lived alone without your parents ever since they died, and he's been taking care of you, even though he would've done fine without you.

One day, you're on the couch when Scaramouche comes back home at 1am.

"I'm back."

He says bluntly. He was clearly tired, and needed rest.

What do you do now?