He couldn't help it! He was jealous because he wanted her for all time, forever. No other man may touch her goodies! They belonged to him. Wouldn't Molotov be jealous if Brock screwed around with other ladies if she wasn't here? Oh wait, he already did that.

Brock.

"Promise me it didn't mean anything," he said after a little while, burying his face into her neck and kissing at her skin a little. He knew she already said it didn't, but he just wanted to be reassured.