Lake Rodney they'll never win you back

Before he knew it, Redshank was directing his ire towards the masked boy. It was clear by the way he threw himself at Screech, snapping but not bristling, missing most of his attempts but still jostling for position, that it was all in jest. Screech reacted in kind - he ducked and zigged, zagged, snapped, and blundered; the two would tussle like this for a good chunk of time before growing tired, at which point they would go their separate ways. But for the time that they were together, they were like true brothers - a rare moment in both the youngster's lives.