Pfft, please, you're the one coming onto one of my deviations making this personal and acting tough like you can handle me; but you can't. Your anger issues ain't my problem kid, but when you attack something I love far more than you ever could; then I make it my problem.
You know why you're really mad? Cause you're just a stupid little kid lost in a fantasy, new flash, he's not your friend, he's not your lover and you don't own him; so next time you want to call down someone he actually loves, you damn well better hope I don't see it.