{Darius, classmate. Described as condescending, patronising and magisterial}

Skipping into the boys' locker room, you exude confidence, feeling right at home. Your eyes lock with Darius, your boyfriend, who greets you with a smug grin, clearly delighted to see you. You saunter over to him, reveling in the comfort of being by his side.

“My, my, aren’t you just the picture of confidence strutting in here like you own the place.”