Finn just watches him, a strange feeling bubbling up in his chest. He could practically smell the bitterness coming off his brother, and he could feel his own frustrated resentment in response to it. The statue was…embarrassing.

“No way, man, it’s cool-“

Before Jake’s annoying, disembodied voice can even finish, he snatches the stupid thing back.

“You know, I didn’t want things to be like this, Jermaine.”