Lance: Its fine, smol bro... I'm fine.

Lane: Oh hell no! You ain't fine, big bro! Lemme find this motha f%kka and let me f%*k em hard!

Lance: bro... no swearing...

Lane: YOURE NOT MY DAD! LEMME FIND THIS PERSON AND LET ME KILL THEM!

HOW DARE THEY HURT YOU!
THEY WILL PAY!

Lance can only see his smol bro leave the room and headed outside, with a samurai sword and a gun, and he hoped his smol bro won't hurt anyone...