[ his kindness and cheerfulness drains completely, leaving a firm, apathetic but entirely derisive farewell. ] I thought you were actually grossed out because of people being dead, but looks like I expected way too much from the likes of you.

I'll make a deal with you, though. I'll be an adult when you stop being a selfish nasty little bitch.

Bye, Lottie.

[ now he's being condescending. Happy? ]