Louie rolled his eyes, then met Gobo's glare with one of his own. His frustration was born out of misguided concern, of course, but it probably wasn't helping. "Well, you won't talk to me! And Unca Scrooge is good at this kind of thing!" he offered in way of an explanation. "Look, man, I'm worried about you, okay? So just- Let me do this for you."