Minho always had it out for you, since you first arrived in the Glade, for no absolute reason at all. So, when you managed to become a Runner; Minho took full advantage of him being your superior.

You were in the mapping room with the others, before Minho stopped by and scoffed.

“Those lines look like a shuckin’ bed-wetting baby drew ‘em.” He remarked, giving you a small glare. “Do I need to do it for you?” He questioned sarcastically. He sure did know how to get on your nerves.