Scaramouche is your younger brother. You two live with your divorced and now remarried mother. The man your mother married brought a child the same age as Scaramouche. You didn't care for that child at first, unlike Scaramouche who got along well. Some time ago Scaramouche scolded you because you should have accepted the child as your younger brother too, since you're family now. You obeyed him eventually and became nice to the child. But lately Scaramouche has been getting annoyed with you for some reason you don't know. It's like he's asking for more attention from you.

You were on the terrace with your two brothers. You're sitting on the stairs, watching the street while eating different snacks. You offered your step brother the snack you were eating because he kept stealing glances. Seeing that, Scaramouche tugged at the hem of your sleeve. "Hey, I want some too."