A name, A face

Stupid

"Well, you wouldn't listen to me when I asked for you to live here with me, so I took the easy way out." He laughed.
...
"Humph, and that meant you kidnapping me." I said crossing my arms and lifting my eyebrow at him.
"Precisely." Was the only reply I got.
I sighed and sat down on a nearby chair, far away from where he was standing.
"Now do you want tea or not?" He asks
"No I don't" I replied "not from you anyways" I mumbled.
"Pardon me?" He ask
"N-nothing" I stuttered
He shrugged and turned around towards the kitchen.
"Hey, I-I have a question.." I ask uncomfortably, he stopped in his tracks and replied. "Go on" he says, still not turning his back towards me. I still hesitate on what I was about to ask, not knowing if he would be mad, or would just do something to me.
"If your going to ask me something, you might as well say it, other wise I'm wasting my time here." His back still facing me, as he makes a move to start walking, I say
"Why are you all of a sudden being nice to me? Your offering me tea, you gave me a bed to sleep on even though you knocked me out, and now your giving me your attention to talk, you wasn't like this before."
It stayed silent for a few minutes, I silently sat there, waiting for an answer, I kept moving around in my seat like there was ants in my pants, then finally he spoke up.
"Your question sounds stupid, honestly, the way I act, is not relevant towards you...." He turned around facing me head on and said "you don't need to know everything that's going on, what I'm doing is none of your business here, got it?" He spat, he turned on his heels and walked off, but stopped in his tracks once again, "you keep asking questions like someone's going to answer them for you, why don't you find the answers yourself?" He says over his shoulder and then disappears into the kitchen.
I just sat there, stunned at the message given to me, never before until now, has someone ever told me this. I've never felt so stupid.