Canon is Pacific Rim - Mun has no idea what he's doing...

[derro]

Well, that's bloody charming. Couldn't think of a stereotype for a username so you went for insulting, mate?

Just what I'd expect from a bloody Brit. At least none of these yanks'll get it. Still, I guess I can't complain about everything. You made me look good, at least.

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[needsakickintheass]

Pretty boy.

[derro]

Still get more ladies than you, laddo.

[needsakickintheass]

Ya' sound so sure of that.

[derro]

Probably because I am, Charlie-boy.

[needsakickintheass]

Don't call me that.

It's Chuck.

And yeah, no, it's not bloody true.

[derro]

Whatever, Chuck

...god, it's such a yank name.

[needsakickintheass]

And Scott isn't?

[derro]

Blame your grandparents for that one. 'least I didn't choose it myself.

[needsakickintheass]

Coulda changed it at some point. Called yourself somethin' else.

And there's nothing wrong with the name, ya' dill.

[derro]

Too much hassle. Besides, the ladies seem to like it. Work with what ya given, y'know?

And less of the lip, laddie. I know my big bro would'a beaten ocker words like that out of you.

[needsakickintheass]

Riigghht. The ladies. I forgot, mate. My bad!

[Insert eyeroll here before he scoffs a bit, arms crossing.]

I'm a grown man now, uncle dearest. Pretty sure I can do and say what I want.

[There's also that whole thing with him not being good at respecting others but you know..]

[derro]

I'm surprised you stooping to your roots, though. You got more of an education than me and your dad combined. Can't think of anything better to call me?

[needsakickintheass]

Well, I thought 'bout calling you somethin' along the lines of a disgraceful washout but I thought better of it, mate.

[derro]

Got a real lip on ya. Herc really dropped the ball when Angie died.

[needsakickintheass]

[His eyes narrow some.]

Don't go there, mate. Just don't.

[derro]

Touched a nerve, have I, mate? [A slight smirk] Yep, I can see big bro glaring at me from across my mun's mindspace.

[needsakickintheass]

What happened between my dad and I? Not you're business, uncle. Actually, pretty sure anythin' concerning the family has nothin' to do with you.

[He's just going to ignore the fact that his dad's apparently sharing mindspace with this prick.]

[derro]

Ooh... Harsh words, there, big man.

Like I care. I stopped giving a shit about my big bro when he got me turfed from the Jaeger program.

[needsakickintheass]

Pretty sure ya' brought that on yourself, drongo. Gettin' involved with things ya' shouldn't have generally doesn't pay off in the end, mate.

[derro]

You say that like there's proof I actually did something wrong, and my brother wasn't delusional.

[Of course, if proof is revealed later...]

[needsakickintheass]

My dad wouldn't lie, not 'bout somethin' like that. He's a better man than that--a better man than you!

[dangersrighthand]

[Cue a nearly inhuman squeal from this guy's mun when she realizes who the face claim is. And cue Yancy flinching at said squeal.]

Ow.

[derro]

Hold up, there, Chuckie. You defending your old man now?

[derro]

What's up with you, mate?

[needsakickintheass]

It's Chuck.

And he's my dad; despite anythin' that might have happened between us, he's still my dad. I'm not gonna listen to ya' drag his name through the mud.