[He gives her question a dismissive snort, immediately shoving both hands in his front pants pockets. He's not wearing a school uniform, instead having switched to the mostly white and gray outfits that had shown up for him only weeks earlier at Christmas.]

That's my question. Just what so-called genius decision landed you in this shithole? You're so known for them, after all.

[What's he basing that off of? Oh, just his three sole run-ins with her.]