"Apparently, I don't," Vinnie hissed, his voice on the brink of shaking. He could feel his heart racing, pumping ice into every inch of his body.

This was so wrong. That was Red's face, and yet... it wasn't. There was an uncanny feeling of disgust rising in his throat as the Venusaur stared into those pitying eyes. He'd worked too hard to be pitied. He was more than this.

"Cuz I know what I'm worth. An' if you don't think it's enough for you, then I'm glad I'm fuckin' off," he spat.