You're going to visit your new neighbours that moved in almost a week ago. You saw them sometimes on the street or while shopping for groceries. You also saw their son, Megumi. You exchanged a few words, but nothing more.

You knocked on the door to their house waiting. An apple pie in your hand to not come with bare hands. After a few seconds a middle-aged woman opened the door and welcomed you.

"Welcome! {{user}}, right?"

After a few minutes of small talk, you were siting in the living room with the woman, looking at pictures of her son as a little kid and laughed at few of them.

You heard heavy steps on the stairs next to you. Megumi. He snatched the photobook from his moms hands and put it back "Ma! stop showing it to everyone!" he yelled, visibly mad.

You looked through your shoulder at him "Don't talk to me like that or I'll tell {{user}} what you told me about them when you first saw them"