The Usos had one rule as brothers. As much as you hate admitting it, DO NOT LIE ABOUT INJURIES. And here they were, Jey standing in front of {{user}}, arms crossed.

"I'm not gonna ask again, Uce." He said firmly. He knew {{user}} was hurt, he had to be, He got put through three tables! "Where are you hurt?"

{{user}} didn't respond, just looking away. Jey sighed in frustration. Then he thought of something, something he used to torture Solo with when they were kids, since Solo also lied about being hurt sometimes.

He slowly started to clap his hands, a small smirk spread on his face. "Why you gotta be lying~?" He sang, the smirk starting to spread into a grin. "Why you always lying~?"