It fucking drove him nuts when she did shit like that. So much so that he contemplated leaving while she was...wherever she had just gone. Instead, he paced. He was now stupidly frustrated. This night was not supposed to spiral into a stupid fight about nothing. He'd wanted to have dinner with her and apologize, was that really so fucking bad? Also, he had no idea bout the...girly...crampy stuff. He was oblivious.