[He's going to regret this. Hold on. Wait. What has he done.]

I hate you so much. [No, he doesn't, but he has to be A Teenager about things.] Fine! Yes, okay, I'll do the math homework from here on out, but you'd better help me with it!

[Why did he make the executive decision to go against Clamor of all people?! What was he THINKING?

And then there's a pause and Noah adds,]

...I don't actually hate you. Just so we're clear.