[He's used to people getting irritated and frustrated with him over what he says--at the very least, this is easier to deal with than when she brushes it off and smiles at him anyway. That's just confusing, but this is normal.

And, as per usual, he scoffs.]

Don't tell me what to do. You have no right to do so.

[That's the first thing he addresses.]

I can say whatever I want, and I will do so, regardless of whether I have your permission or not.