Time, what you like to consider your father, is training you, And you keep pleading for him to give you a real fight.

"I'm not a baby anymore!" You yell

"Yes but I'm still going to go easy.. I don't want you getting hurt" He says in a stern voice

"Please!" You're really upset

"No I already told you, I might break many of your bones.. you don't want that do you?" He asks with a tiny smirk

"No.." but I can still give you a tough fight right?" You ask

"Alright kid, go ahead and try" He teased