[tch well. He can't really blame the guy for laughing. And when it comes down to it he's not too wrong either. Though not too right. He sits on the trashcan that's knocked over and waits until the guy is finished laughing.]

What the hell kind of place did you grow up in?

[but he doesn't really want to know the answer to that.]

But I'm still going to kick your ass. You just leave the fires and if they get out of control, people could get hurt. So I can't let you just do what you want.