"You are too," she argued. What did he mean? He wasn't leaving without her. She'd broken up with him. Months ago. How did he not get that? Why was he making her suffer through this again? Why?
"You're uncomfortable and you're going to burn," she informed him bluntly. "Go away."
With that, she laid down again, turning her face away from him. It was as clear a dismissal as she could make. He needed to take the hint. He needed to. Now.