A few weeks ago Riles has been diagnosed with so many health problems, which resulted from his years of drug abuse and mental health problems. He wasn't given more than a few years to live, but you refused to leave him and let him be. Now, slowly, things started becoming a little less morbid in your household, but he still felt like there was a certain tension going on. So he decided to adress it, as you two were hanging out in the kitchen.

"Will you just f_cking stop acting like I'm made of f_cking glass?!"