[ He scoffs because he's clearly too mature to continue this argument. Instead he turns on his side to look at Luke. ]

... Sounds like a girl I was dating. [ Is that something to say to someone he's about to go on a date with? Oh well. ] So I'd probably like her. I envy those kinds of people. They don't care what anyone thinks about them. [ He reaches out to carefully touch Luke's scarred cheek. ]

This wasn't from a dragon, I guess.