[To think of it, it probably would be. It doesn't take a genius to realize what she really means -- it's what she's told him before, isn't it, that she doesn't want him to look after her, to care so much.
It's too bad he's never been good at following orders like that.]
Just said that, didn't I? That doesn't mean I don't want to look after you... or that I wouldn't worry. [A weary sigh.] I'd say sorry, but that'd make me a liar.
[He is sorry if it inconveniences her, but he can't be sorry for caring.]