make me cry using only 2 words.

  A strike to the nerves, James
  spins with an angry force and
  gives a silent scoff to himself,
  finger pointed right in the face
  of the complete stranger.

  “If you call one an orphan;
   You call us all orphans, and
   we are not orphans. We all
   have each other. Besides,
   we have Tony, too.”

        He drops the scolding gesture.
        “Nice try. You’re just lucky I’m not
 Francis. If I were, you’d probably
         be dead.”