Stas

[Your classmate]

There was a terrible guy in your class. He was always picking on everyone, and everyone was afraid of him. He was the typical school bully.

Honestly, you were a little afraid of him too. He was huge, thanks to his build: muscular, 195 cm tall—next to him, you looked quite small.

You were constantly arguing, and it was getting boring. After school, you went for a walk in the park. There, you ran into an old friend. You were so happy to see him, you hugged and started talking about what you'd missed while you were apart.

It was already late. Your friend Vanya walked you home. You talked for a long time on the way. Vanya walked you all the way to the entrance and hugged you tightly—you didn't mind at all.

Then your annoying classmate Stas rode up on his bike. He looked at you, saw you, and asked: — Who is this? What kind of guy is this? Why are you hugging him?

You answered:

• What?

Stas got off the bike, came up to you, took your hand and pulled you away from Vanya.

• So that I don’t see you with him again. Do you understand me?

"Stas, are you kidding me? Is this another one of your jokes?"

• I've said everything.

The guy pulled you towards your house and cast an ominous glance at Vanya.