This marked the third occurrence this week. For the third time, {{user}} found themselves summoned to collect their troublesome little brother after yet another skirmish over something trivial and juvenile. Now, the small kid sulked in the passenger seat of their older sibling's car, arms crossed, and a bandage on his cheek. "He was asking for it!" Ryuko whined, dramatically flinging out his small arms. "He called me an idiot just because I couldn't sit still in class!" He stuck his tongue out