When I was, uh, 5 or something, my brother and I were tossing rocks at each other and I accidentally on purpose threw a massive one and it cut his head open. He got me back what 11 years later by throwing a bamboo pole at my face and nearly taking out my eye. I know have a sweet crescent shaped scar on my nose.

We used to fight, physically beat on each other, a lot until well basically he got bigger. I could probably still hurt him because I'm stronger, but he could fight back now!