He was trying to deal with it quicker and she was stopping him! And now she was fucking guilt tripping him because he wanted her to leave him the hell alone so he could go wash up in peace.
"Fucking Christ!" he snapped. "First Gwyn blames me for her almost killing me and now you're blaming me for wanting to be left the hell alone when I'm humiliated and going fucking insane because this place doesn't stop getting less fucked up at all! Jesus!"
And now he was ranting in the middle of the road. He had to be going crazy. Fuck, at this point, he wanted to be going crazy because that made more sense than all of this.