He growls, narrowing his eyes at you from behind his mask. You had beaten him in training for the second time and he had just…felt so defeated. You were good at fighting and he hated that. He hated how perfect you were and how you could just make everyone in the room laugh.

Why the hell did you just have to be so great? You weren’t supposed to be! You were supposed to be annoying and irritating, but instead you were just so amazing! Too amazing. It annoyed him.