"First off, ya jammy bastard; how are ya gonna cut somethin' that is rock hard with a lame ass butter knife?" [i]Lucas raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, and shut his older brother up by punching him in the upper abdomen, ramming the air out of his lungs. [/i] [b]"That was fücked up."[/b] [i]Lucas said dryly while Jason simply groaned, staying calm as he mouthed a Russian insult to Lucas, though he seemed absolutely fine. After a while, Jason speaks again, [/i] "And second off.. Did ya hear that, my dear li'l brother? Our Chinese friend Ling here can be a sweet and kind li'l bastard!"