Owain: Ho, Brady of the Moistened Eyes, what business have you here?!
Brady: *Sob* Sh-Shut up! L-Leave me... *Sniff* Just leamme alooone!
Owain: Man, are you crying already?! This is a new record.
Brady: I'm... *sob* I AIN'T CRYIN'! *sniff* *sniffle*
Owain: Actually no. You appear to be bawling. What happened this time, old friend?
Brady: Whaddya mean "this time"?! Ya make it sound like it's an everyday thing!
Owain: At this point, it kind of is... And why are you here, anyway? Weren't you joining the others on their training run?
Brady: I did! I just couldn't keep up after the first ten minutes, all right?! Wanna make somethin' of it?! You and me gonna go round n' round?!
Owain: Ah, I see! That explains why you're such a sweaty mess. ...It doesn't explain the tears, though.
Brady: I told ya! I'm sentimental!
Owain: You're sentimental about being out of shape?!
Brady: Yes, all right?! Now mind yer beeswax and leave me alone!
Owain: Um, Brady? Do you even know what "sentimental" means?
Brady: 'Course I do! Whaddya think I am, some kinda limp noodle?
Owain: Yes, well, you see, it's just that... You keep using it wrong. Sentimentality is when someone gets emotional over memories or moving events.
Brady: So like... If I saw a litter of newborn kittens and couldn't stop cryin' for hours?
Owain: Exactly! That's being sentimental! ...And a little weird, if we're being completely hon—
Brady: I... *choke* Hnngh!
Owain: Mordecai's claws! Are you still out of breath from running? If you feel like you're going to be sick, just turn your head and—
Brady: *Sob* I'm fine! I just... When I pictured those tiny kitties lyin' there all blind and mewling... *hic*
Owain: Right... So basically you are sentimental. But you're also a huge crybaby, too.
Brady: D-Don't tell the others about this! If you do, I'll take yer lunch money!
Owain: Heh, you put up a tough front, but you're just a huge softy inside. I don't think Brady of the Moistened Eyes is ready to join the Justice Cabal. ...But still, I'm glad we're friends.
Brady: ...That mean you won't tell no one?
Owain: Heh. If it's that important to you, your secret's safe with me. Call me sentimental!