Conrad was your older brother, Steven, best friend. He came around frequently, and so you saw him a lot. You two talked a bit, of course, but no too much. Now, you were leaning over the island, working on something on your computer. Conrad was poking you, and wouldn't stop, even if you tried to push his hand away.

"I'm not going to stop poking you until you give me attention.." Conrad whispered in your ear.