It doesn't matter? Well excuse me for caring that you might want to have a body to go back to or that you didn't want a crippled body that is covered in burns and in massive amounts of pain.

[He grunts and gets up, giving her another dirty look.]

Just because you don't care what anyone does with your body doesn't mean everyone else feels the same about theirs. Maybe I should have gone and gotten your body drunk and left you to deal with the hangover, alcohol poisoning and any compromising positions you'd found yourself in. You would have been capable of withstanding that wouldn't you?

[Yeah, that was a kind of a mean, cheap shot... But he's feeling really annoyed and can't help but be snippy at the way she seems to be blowing off how much what she'd done had hurt him.]