Redhawk Caldera woke up feeling like a new james dean.

This argument didn't seem to be improving at all. In fact, it was definitely getting worse. He could see he was making her angrier, but he didn't really care at that point. She was making him pretty angry too. Angry enough that it felt like time to lay all the cards out on the table, but not in that I just want to make you understand way, but more in the I want to shut you the fuck up way.

"I seriously had to spell it out for you that I didn't want to go back to the place where my parents fucking died?" Penn snapped at her, finally, "You don't get how much it sucked for me to sit around by myself and watch you prance around all happy with your family when I had no one? You talk about me being the one friend you had that whatever. Did it never occur to you that you are literally the one friend I had and from the moment we got back, I was alone because you were too busy with them?"

"You're mad that I tried to leave without saying good bye," he added, "But what exactly would've been the point? What would've changed? Nothing. You still would've picked them over me." Penn was absolutely certain of that fact, which is to say that yeah he definitely was also an idiot.