[He pauses in his painting as Wanda touches on his thoughts.]

Sort of...

[Fidgeting with the paintbrush in his hand, he blows out a sigh.]

It wasn't a fight exactly, but we were both angry at each other.

[And yelling was involved, though he'd rather not dig into the details of that moment. It was not one of his finest. Well, so few moments really are, but this one had to be so low on the ranking it was subterranean.]

He was just looking out for me. I think...he was actually really worried. I did something kind of stupid, and really dangerous... [He shakes his head.] So I should apologize, but I should also thank him.