Lois snarled at 13. It was one thing for him to insult her. But to make Susan cry? That was too much. "What the fuck is wrong with you, you lousy little son of a bitch? She's your sister! All I ever see is you treating her like she's worthless. Is it some kind of twisted little reverse game you play? You make her feel bad because you aren't worth a damn to anyone? The fact that no one would give one shit if you vanished from existence?"
She pointed at him warningly. "You're nothing. Not an imp. Not a person. You're just another number waiting to be acknowledged by someone only to find that no one cares."