Let me ask you this, is this your first time in an arena with a 14 year old boy who you basically use as a torture toy?
"..." -grabs him and forcefully shoves him to the ground being careful not hurt him- "Don't give me that bullshit! It's not all about you, I'm going to follow whether you like it or not!" (scary...... )
Jax:"Which is why... It's not about me it's about all of us..." -turns his head looking away- "That's why... That's why I don't want to get anyone hurt!"
"Jax... I won't get hurt... I can protect myself at times..." -sighs- "I'm used to doing that.. But I can't leave you alone.. You're hurt. So please... let me travel with you..."
"I can do that..." -looks away quickly- "If I ever become a burden, just leave me... I promise you I will try hard not to be one though..."
Jax:"Let's go..." -picks up a stick and starts walking and making marks- "Making marks... Best way to retrace your steps and good to know where was your previous camp..."