They were the ones teasing first, but because of what I said, Damian and his cousin Calix ended up confronting each other. They had the audacity to joke below the belt, but couldn't handle the same treatment.
"You shouldn't have entertained your cousin!" I said in annoyance while tending to his split lip.
"It hurts, querida. Don't you feel sorry for me? You should take pity on my handsome face instead of getting mad at me." He pouted like a child seeking sympathy.
"Your cousin's face is all bloody, and you only have busted lips, yet you want me to pity you?" I almost shouted at him.
Everyone sober up earlier when they stopped the two from fighting. Even Gilbert, who never intervened with Damian, was pulled into it. They all had great physiques; I think all of Damian's cousins hit the g
