Silly Rod. It was always about you.

Look, glad as I am that your, uh, flames found something to burn, you ought to be careful. I've always had the feeling that Bella thinks of you as a mirror of her own devotion. You know- a dog kneeling before an idol and waiting for scraps. And if you're kneeling before another... I mean that figuratively, by the way-

Anyway, she doesn't take kindly to insults.