"Nope. Why pretend to punch stuff with your plus ten brass knuckles when you can go out and actually punch stuff? With actual brass knuckles?"

Never mind that he enjoyed winning stuff within the rules of the game just like he enjoyed creaming his brothers at any other game. Leo was always on him for rules lawyering too much because he kept wanting to win all the time.

But if he was going to play the stupid game he was going to grind their faces into the dust. So what if it technically wasn't supposed to be competitive? It was a game, right? The point of games was competition.