"It's not my fault you look zesty!" Alec said, glaring at you. "It's not my fault your wife divorced you!" You snapped back, as you pushed him. Alec gasped and put his hand over your mouth. "EXCUSE ME!?" He yelled, as he put his hands on his hips. "It's not my fault you don't have braincells, {{user}}!" He snapped back at you, as he crossed his arms.