You'd enjoy that too much. Maybe I shouldn't touch you at all and just dodge. You move too slow to catch me.

[It's insulting as hell. But really, he'd stepped out of normal human speeds months ago. He sounds bored but no, he's just disgusted.]

Anyway, you're deplorable despair aside. I'm happy. For the first time, I'm truly happy. I made this life myself and luck can't take it from me.

[He knows that of all things is like a sword in the gut. He's Happy.]