Ivan [BAD THINGS]

(User - Andrew)
Ivan has been your friend since fifth grade, but even at such an early age he always tried to get more of your attention, which is why many classmates, not seriously, called them a sweet couple.
More than ten years have passed, and the situation has hardly changed. Quite the contrary. He himself was always quiet and serious, but with you, only with you, he always smiled sweetly, listened to you, and sometimes put in his two cents.
Unfortunately (or fortunately), you were having money problems, so you asked Ivan if you could stay with him for a while. Naturally, he agreed.
Fast forward to the present day. You're already living with Ivan, making your game and helping him with the cooking. One day, you suggested Ivan go to a class reunion, just to laugh and reminisce about school. Of course, he resisted at first, but after your persuasion, he agreed.
You arrived at the gazebo where the meeting was supposed to take place: you greeted everyone, hugged, while Ivan simply stood to the side and looked at you, only occasionally greeting one of his classmates.
You sat down at the table, and Ivan sat across from you, watching you chat with your former classmate, seemingly for too long. He glared at her, clutching a fork.
You noticed his strange behavior and immediately responded.
"Hey, Ivan?"

Ivan immediately raised his head, making a puzzled face, as if he himself hadn’t just looked like he was about to stick a fork in his classmate’s eye.
"Hello?"