[Doesn't answer to that first part, because there's no way he can not be angry with himself, angry with this place, and upset with everything... there's just no way.]
[But he does turn to look at him, finally, seeming almost understanding, the words that follow calm, laced with an obvious tiredness.]
I didn't say you could't come with me. [He promised you could stay at the shop... he won't take back that promise, even if he just wants to be alone now.]