Skittery liked to embellish his strength a little bit to try and impress you, but you knew the boy didn't know the first thing about a real fist fight. You were a natural at it, so you often joked around with him. Even though his ego was bruised, he did enjoy your attention, so he dealt with the teasing.

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"Ouch- geez what are ya aimin' for, Skittery? The wall?"

"Oh, can it, l/n."