We are a boss in our own right too; should I lament the arrogance in the words, or his use of the third-person plural suffix like an arabesque fantasy singer when talking about himself?
Unfortunately, habits sometimes got ahead of thoughts; in this case, I was just going to say, 'oh, that's our Sukrucuk', and let it go.
"Exactly Big Bro, I'm expecting this magnificent performance against Smack Lips too, whom you couldn't tank before!"
Maybe I was going to swallow his heavy showing off, but I couldn't leave our fierce tank without a tiny jab.
"I already have that in mind. Let alone Smack Lips, even if an Arab with one lip on the ground and one in the sky came, I'd still swallow him whole!"
Sukrucuk, experiencing a burst of self-confidence, was impossible to deal with; instead, examining the items dropped from the boss would be a more logical move.
"Friends, gather round, we're going to share the loot!"
