That wasn't a response, or the reasoning, he'd expected, and as such it was enough to diffuse some of that frustration, a little. He shook his head, "I don't want to."

Realizing that more words were probably a good thing here he tried to find the right ones and ended up just sighing in aggravation again, both hands sliding up over his face and through his hair, curling there for a moment, trying to use the tension against his scalp to help clear his head a little, finally managing: "How am I supposed to know what to do if I don't know where the limits are?"