[Okay, no. No. He isn't liking this, he isn't liking this at all. He finds himself retreating back into what he usually does when he encounters a situation he doesn't like: instigating. Pushing buttons until he can force a response he can be comfortable with.

Damn it, Archer, he doesn't want you to endear himself to him again; this hadn't ended well last time.]

And what were you planning on doing once you had made sure? Were you going to bring me back to Goldenrod with you? After all, no one else understands me at all. Right?