[He doesn't miss that expression. Once he gets over his rage, and once he's looking down again, he goes silent. What did he say? Was it really because he called him perfect? He was just implying he was hot. Clearly he doesn't know the right thing to say. So he just says what comes to mind.]

Yeah. You kinda suck. But in some ways, you-- I... [He grunts, raking his fingers through his hair, looking away now.] Neverfuckingmind. You're a shitty actor anyway. And I better be after all the shit we've done.