Well, forethought and consideration for others have never been your strong suits, have they?

[He gives Gale a thin-lipped smile, the barb intended to hurt, even though he might very well be razing any progress he's made in their time together today. But he can't let it burn away completely, he has to control himself.

His hands clench into fists, nails dragging against his palms, the next words carefully enunciated to contain the venom in his voice.]

I think that you can handle yourself from here, since you've already proven yourself quite capable in availing yourself of my belongings.