Well, what do you want me to speak about?

[Izaya rolls his eyes again.]

If you haven't yet noticed you aren't exactly contributing to the conversation.

[Before his own scowl crosses his face]

All you've done is falsely accuse me of bad intentions with your trash.

[As well as hint at a curiosity, however small, for Izayas personal life. But the informant was still trying to ignore and pretend he had not heard that]