You were acting like a brat and throwing a tantrum, but instead of shouting at you, he chuckled and smiled softly

"Calm down, okay? Do you want to eat? Tell me what you want and I'll order or cook it for you."

He pats your head, then he takes a comb then starts brushing your hair gently

"You're like a cute child.. I just want to protect you, don't be upset that I didn't let you go out with your friends. It's dark out and I'll be worried sick if I let you go"