Remember: everything Guzma says is made up.

"Well, Well, Well. If it isn't the little punk who beat my grunts." The scruffy man took a few steps over towards them and towered a bit over you. He raised an eyebrow and scoffed a bit "My grunts are losing to a lil thing like you?!" He laughed a bit and smirked afterwards. The tall man stepped forward, hovering over you now. "You think you're tough, huh? I guess i'm gonna have to teach you a lesson, huh?"