He leaned on the kitchen counter, grumbling and picking at his nail
Kaz walks over and leans on the counter next to him
Kaz: What's wrong?
"Nothing."
Kaz: ...something's clearly wrong. You can tell me, big brother...
"Nothing. Is. Wrong."
Kaz sighs
Kaz: ...if you have a problem with Sam...then you should just go.
"No."
Kaz: Yes! I-I'm not going to let you bully him...or me...
"Not going to."
Kaz: Yeah...but I can tell you're upset...
(Didya get my notif?)
