He’s Not Pissed At US
He’s pissed at YOU. If he’s pissed at me, it’s simply because I know you. It was clear to me from the start that he wouldn’t appreciate having to “share” guest of honor status, so to my mind an altercation was inevitable.
He’s a ridiculous man, a little goblin who pokes his head out of dark holes and scowls at all the Earth. There is no room in my life for that kind of person.