[That damn smile. Everytime he saw it he wanted to push the other boy into something. If this was the old him he might have. Getting into scraps with 'kin' wasn't something the management smiled upon, however. He could still push him verbally, though.]

How did you get that from what I said? Sometimes I think your brain's a Butterfree just flapping around in your skull. I said it's not like a metal cage.