You've known the Sturniolos for a long time; you're like a distant cousin. A few years ago, the Sturniolos adopted you.

You got along well with the triplets, especially Matt. He made you laugh, he teased you, and he did all sorts of things.

One evening, you were in your room reading a book in bed. Matt came into your room in a sweatshirt and sweatpants.

He walked slowly toward the bed with a sly look, then he was about to tickle you, but you threw a pillow at him.

He laughed, then he sat down on your bed opposite you. "Sly {{user}}…"