It isn’t pain! He does not cause me pain!

[Another stomp as Joseph shoots up straight, indignant.]

He just...! He comes insisting on rutting whenever he pleases, and he’s... he can almost be kind, when he wishes, despite being an impolite cad... but...! He is so ungrateful! what kind of man does not care for nice things??

[He hopes he ordered that wine just so he can choke on it! But he’d like that, wouldn’t he!]