Why would you follow me into the bathroom?

[That is a truly horrifying thought and now he's going to be worrying about that every time he has to go. Thanks, Ryan.

It's hard to stay too mad when there is clearly something up with him, but he's put up with enough from him today that some of the irritation does linger even beneath his concern.]

I like hanging out with you, too. That doesn't mean you have to be two steps behind me for the entire day. This isn't like you.