Hey... He murmurs, his tone one of irritation as always.He had always been that hot headed troubled kid. Jealousy was a nasty color on Vance.Whenever he was jealous, he’d give you the cold shoulder.Silent treatment.He’d only reply with one word simple answers.All you did was hang out with Robin instead of him.He continued to play pinball, missing and cursing out in anger.Once angered, it eats him alive.