"Are you really THAT stupid to ask me why?" Allen asked. She probably was. She had actually even bothered to ask, after all.
There she went with being demanding again. "Stop telling me what to do," he said, not going to give her his name unless she practically forced it out of him. "You're not my mother."
There she went with being demanding again. "Stop telling me what to do," he said, not going to give her his name unless she practically forced it out of him. "You're not my mother."