Daisy wasn't wrong. Taking what she'd just said into consideration definitely added to my internal debate - of course these guys weren't the only people out here fighting for Til. 
I was on the edge of replying to her when the scuffle broke out ahead of us. Letting go of Daisy's chair, I jogged ahead, only reaching the two brothers when Joe had shoved Spencer away. 
"What is going on!?" I said, frowning at the two of them, ready to hold one of them back if things turned violent again. 
Spencer was breathing heavily, leaning against the wall to my right. "Somebody can't handle when other people are right." He spat out as he adjusted his shirt from where Joe had roughly grabbed him.
Joe did a sort of low growl, his hand on his reddening cheek as if he was trying to hold it together. "Spencer doesn't know when to keep his stupid mouth shut. The youngest and the favourite, yes, but he'll always be the dimmest."
Spencer narrowed his eyes at his older and larger brother. "I had to say it, Joe- you know she's right." He paused as he composed himself. "We're all that Nina has now, you know that right? Mom and Dad won't even talk to her- they don't want to know how she is, if she's even alive... You're a real ass, and now Sam and Daisy can see that too."