Turned Sour
"Why?" Garmadon knocked their gadgets and pictures off the shelf.
"Brother-" Wu reached out for him but he was hit away.
"Don't 'brother' me!" He growled. "Just tell me! Why must you steal everything from me?!"
Wu took a step back but pressed on. "Please, come back to your senses. It's not up to me-"
Garmadon screamed in frustration, digging his elongated nails into his face. "Why? Why...?"
He fell to his knees, black tar tears running down his face in stark contrast to his pale skin. Wu fell silent, looking away from this weakness.
"I loved her!"
