"I said forget it." Leon snapped, pushing himself up on the bed again. "What part of that didn't you get?"

Of course the rest of this argument wasn't getting any better, at least not from what he was seeing. Gael had that look, and it was that annoying...'explain your problems to me' look, too. Fuck. "The big picture is you could lick a fat man's arse and people would still love you. There? Happy? Good...."