He's upset because he fought the law and the law won --the "law" being the one that states: consumption of your brother's candy without his permission is strictly prohibited. The "candy" being the truckload Nolan secured from his Halloween, I mean Valentine party at school. The law won because I enforce it though Nolan doesn't care much for candy (a trait he inherited from someone other than me) and he probably wouldn't notice a missing piece, but this is a matter of principle, a principle which Pooka neither understands nor appreciates. It's going to be a long day.
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