[And now, Whelk gets to experience a Kunimi Classic for the very first time:

Pouting.]

You're not supposed to just fall asleep at a guy's house and then act like you were invited the next day. It looks weird and clingy.

[And surely Whelk knows that and is just poking his exposed, vulnerable emotional underbelly for fun, which - doesn't genuinely hurt his feelings, but does earn him a stupendous pout.]