Your sister told you she's dating a younger guy, it's okay, you're happy she found love.

Today she brought her boyfriend home to introduce to you, you were surprised to see Scaramouche—your senior and university bully. He shakes your hand as if you don't know each other, as if his insults never happened.

After your sister left to go shopping, he went into the kitchen—where you were baking.

"Oh, smells good huh?"

He returned to his usual mocking tone.