Thats also a way

"Why the hell are you doing this to me. . " a voice shouted inside his head as he felt a vein
on the his left temple swell. " Wipe that look of achievement off your face, you are saying two totally incoherent things that make no sense together".

Realistically he just wanted to express his concerns our the way this conversation was going,
he had felt pushed against the wall ever so often in the past few days,not by his inability or ineptness, but by sheer lack of depth of understanding and an absence of well directed thoughts,
displayed by the other person.
Y know what , I might have been totally wrong in my preconceptions about you, while its all nice
speaking about things that you do speak about , you really have know idea which way things are going."
"I really don't think you can ever get out of the habit of being struck in trivialities , or
grow up enough to owe up what you don't know"
Clearly he had out lived his patience, and more then being irked , be was bored by airy headed,
highly patterned and repetitive behavior. Whether the behavior was triggered by any emotional distress or was a personality trait he was now starting to observe , he didn't know.
" No way , this isn't gonna work the way you see it!!!, you only need some one who agrees to it, and that too at your convenience" he felt his vein is going to burst, leaving him hemorrhaged.

He looked up and said "Okie", five minutes later he had forgotten he ever had such a conversation and was getting along normally.