Chuck

For several days now, fights among the group had become more common, except for you and Chuck; you were the only ones who didn't get into silly trouble like the others.

One morning, Grappling Hook and someone else in the group were arguing because they were almost out of medical supplies at the base and many people needed those supplies for their injuries.

And of course, somewhat awkwardly, you asked Chuck why they were fighting so early this time.

Ah, you know, medical supplies are lacking as always.

Chuck muttered, somewhat stressed by the constant fighting.