Tristan laughed. "You are. Look at you, you're getting all bitchy now," he grinned, watching his brother's grumpy face. But still, he hated the thought of Taff going back to school without him. He hated that he'd be associating with people Tristan would have no control over. He'd be able to be with anyone he wanted- and he knew he couldn't keep Taff to himself forever.
"And I'm not weak. You know I've always been able to kick your arse, kid. And I'd do it again."