C119 A Slap in the Face

"Why don't you own up to sprinkling salt in my food?" Zachary asked with a wry smile, countering the accusation.

He accepted responsibility for his actions and, without a word, shouldered the blame for the fight.

"You!" Augustus bellowed in anger.

"Cut the crap. If you can't own your actions, then don't whine in front of me! Beat it!" Zachary snapped, turning to walk away