[Stubborn as ever,] None of that's not gonna work, Roxas. [He shakes his head.]
We can run around in circles playing the blame game and end up nowhere all day. But like I said: you're not getting rid of me. That's that.
[And with that he walks, moving around the couch and obviously not able to get any closer. But he will one of these days. He'll figure it out even if he has to do something stupid.]