[That's not...COME ONNNN. He stands almost as soon as she makes as if to leave, closing the distance and grabbing her arm to hold her back, but whatever else came before he actually looks contrite now. He may have been being an ass, but that doesn't mean he wanted her to leave.]

Hey, wait a sec. Hang on. I'm sorry, okay? Wrong thing to say, don't act surprised. It pissed me off, hurt my feelings. Hurt my pride, which, let's be honest, is worth a little more most days. Just...let me be a prick to your face for a minute. Or...five. Whatever. I'm done now.