You already did! And then I tried to explain why you would freak out about my blood color and you just got mad and said you couldn't understand what I was saying! And you keep saying that you pity me and you're sorry for me and all these other things that mean you like me and when I tell you not to say them because you don't know what you're saying, you keep going!

[well, there went the point of no return on that. prepare to be shot down in three... two... one...]