"How long are you going to treat me like the dishonest, unstable, womanizing little brother you seem to want me to be?" Alex stepped into the center and held out his glove for the customary tap being the start of a match. "Do you really have to put me down so that you can boost yourself up? Are you that much of an insecure ass? I'm not fooled Scotty. You're not the super boyscout you pretend to be and people don't need 'protected' from me."