"Why?! Why? I don't want to! It's going to be the shittest year ever. I'd be worth more if I just stayed and worked! I could start helping carve out a life for us!" Taff yelled, slashing the air with his arm. He stepped forwards and pressed his finger against his brother's chest every time he referred to him, "You're making me go back just cause YOU want me to! Or cause YOU want to yourself. Gotta live through me or something?"