Ennis shook his head. "Ain't like 'at, Junior." He looked away, his jaw tense. The nerve in his cheek pulsed visibly. He kept his eyes averted, he didn't want to talk about the talk he'd had with Bobby, and how he'd tried to resist his impulse toward violence for Junior's sake. And how Bobby had said just the wrong thing and he'd hit Bobby before he'd realised what he'd done, before he could stop himself, after he'd promised both Junior and Jack that he wouldn't hit Bobby at all.