"His ex sounds like fun. More fun than you two killjoys," John shot back, though he found it hard to believe that anyone could make him seem that sweet. And strangely enough, it near offended him. How someone be better at being worse.

"See, there you go, contradictions! I'm not worth your hate but I'm worth being stuck in your company cause I'm wounded. And hell, I'm worth a punch."

Okay not his best argument but never the less, John limped forward, knowing when it was easier to surrender. "I'd rather you hates me, Jack. Really."