"Okayyyy, so you're not going to question me showing up with that apple," he nods to himself. After all of this he might actually have to go to psych eval.

"And you," he points at Igor. "We are not fucking done. I am going to make you regret crossing me."

And then comedically he nods over, his lab coat flourishing almost dramatically as a serious frown takes over him while he leaves the place. Like he had just declared war on the master of this place- quite unlike him. He knows that.