[Guzma raises a brow. Okay then, weirdo, but don't expect him to offer again...or let you use his stove for free (which is what he's assuming all that eyeballing is for). If he had the actual damn sense to wish for one, that's his prerogative. Y'all can get your own.]
Suit yourself, homie. [He's not going to make you stay.]
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Suit yourself, homie. [He's not going to make you stay.]