[oh, he's settled in for a LONG bout of stubborn in this area. See those low eyebrows and narrowed blues, the crossed arms? Yeah, he's not going anywhere willingly.]
I don't need you messing things up. I'm going to get it right this time, for myself and my... my family...
You need to go concentrate on someone else. I'm busy.
[and his hand shifts to rub unconsciously at his left arm.]