[Given the fact he's practically vibrating with rage that's maybe a good idea.]

And when we do, I can't promise they'll like what happens next. [But. He pauses and takes a breath to calm himself down because throwing around threats sure isn't helping.]

It's fine. I don't...[He stops himself short of saying "I don't really want to be alone" but it's more "I shouldn't be" so he shuts up.] What's up? Did something else happen?