The backstory: JT was a little wound up on New Year's Eve and was running about loudly and basically being wild. The adults had had enough and sought to quiet the banshee. We sent Grandma into the fray.
Grandma: JT, Grandma is not used to all this noise.
JT: Well, Grandma, then you'd better get used to it. I'm a little boy.
And loud is how this little boy rolls.