Anger, Worry and Guilt

"What the hell, man? We are your brothers!" Seb groaned as he barely avoided being punched in the face."

In answer, Gabe tried to punch him again but thankfully, his feet were definitely faster and he missed again.

"Ha! You need to be faster that that to get me, Gabe," Seb taunted only to miss the man's attack as Gabe kicked him in the ankle, making him fall with an 'oof'.

"And you need to stop talking Seb!" Gabe growled before turning his attention to Lucien who was standing in the corner, panting with gloves on, still trying to recover from the previous round with Gabe. 

"You bast*rd! That hurt! Are you trying to make me disabled."

"I'd have hit you a bit higher, if I wanted to do that! You expect me to play nice to you after you've drugged me and brought me here as a prisoner?"

"We had to make sure you didn't do anything stupid out there. You're ours, you know." Lucien spoke calmly.