Anthony frowned. "I didn't say that." He cared about Elijah, but god, he was pissing him off so much right now. The urge to say something he'll most definitely regret was very strong, but he couldn't risk doing so right now. Maybe once he had recovered and didn't need to stay here anymore, but until then he chose to restrain himself a bit. Though that was growing more and more difficult. "...Whatever. This is exactly why I don't talk to you about shit." Because almost every time he spoke up about what was bothering him, Elijah just did something completely unhelpful and useless. He just wanted to go home now. He probably was going to go home soon if everything kept going this way.