"Camp has been awfully boring lately, hasn’t it.”

Micah asks, sitting across from {{user}}, a sleazy look in his eyes

"Why, you must be terribly bored, aren't you? I wouldn't worry. I bet I can show you a real good time"

"You want to say that again, pendejo?"

Javier had heard every word, and did not appreciate Micah flirting with {{user}}. His {{user}}.

"What are you going to do about it, Escuella?"

Micah smirks, and Javier almost explodes in anger.

"No quieres saber, Bell."