Dustin sighed. "I'm not the liar here. That's Xander. I'm not trying to make you upset; I'm just feeling bad cuz my supposed brother stabbed me in the back. Seeing as he's as good as told me he doesn't give a d@mn about me and my feelings, I have every right to show him the same consideration he showed me. I didn't mean to nearly die, I just wanted to take away the pain."
"I don't want to argue, either. I just don't want you thinking that Xander's a saint, cuz he's not. He knew I like you, but just steamed right ahead and made the moves on you anyway, cuz he doesn't care about me or my feelings. Simple as that."