Perspective

Leonel found Noah's actions to be amusing. It was clear that Noah was a lot more sensitive to trouble Leonel might cause if he went instead, so he chose to bite the bullet. Toward such a thing, Leonel's eight brothers laughed until they couldn't' breathe anymore. 

"Look at that, Cap. Someone else notices all the trouble you put us through." Franco almost fell out his chair. 

"If anyone was going to cause us trouble, it'd be that big mouth of yours." Leonel snapped back. 

"Not cool, Cap. Poking at your boy's insecurities. No wonder Noah doesn't trust you." 

Franco feigned hurt, his overly large hands also pressing against his chest. But, no one could take him seriously while he was wheezing with laughter. 

Since he seemed to be having such a great time, Leonel kicked at the leg of his chair, causing him to truly fall over completely. 

"Ah! I swear I'll make a worker's union! By then you won't be able to bully me anymore!"