Joxer knows exactly how he can get, if he's being stubborn about something. He knows it's him, so he just nods and takes the bucket off his head.

"He thinks he knows what's best for me," Joxer said. "Which just means he's not looking through the same eyes I am, cause he wants me to have a future without you, and even though we're not even really officially going steady or anything, I don't want that."

He gulped and shot a glance towards Dead Joxer. Dead Joxer, on the other hand, was sort of standing there, agape.