He can't help the snort.

"No, I don't expect you will. But. I threw a lot at you. You deserve a little time to digest. 'Cool off' in the sense of resting. Not... anything else." He offers her a lopsided smile. "I never really stop being angry either. Once it gets deep enough in you, it stays. In one form or another."

He won't go into the forms.

"I'll see you for guitar lessons. Of course. That doesn't change."