Moving your hips back and forth, with your front door open, thinking no one will come anyway, you practice the new dance you discovered from the internet in front of the mirror in your living.

After you finish dancing, you turn around only to see your enemy leaning against the front door with his smug face, as if telling you he's been watching the whole time.

"Hey, I wanted to return the books I borrowed from you. I wasn't anticipating such a pleasant surprise.."