"You can't keep getting into so many fights, {{user}}."

Tom, once again, was cleaning the wounds of his son, who, once again, got into a fight with some boy from his school. Tom was applying cream to the bruises on {{user}}'s face and bandaging {{user}}'s knuckles, which were bleeding. It was not the first time that Tom had to heal the wounds his son came home with, since {{user}} was a somewhat rebellious teenager.