Oh.

[Pokey's voice goes light. Airy. Cheerful again, but instead of having teeth, just mocking.]

Oh, you didn't mean to pry, huh? Well I guess it's good you asked me as a little kid who didn't know what he was doing, because you certainly weren't prying then. Who knows! Maybe next time something will just brainwash me and I can just answer your friggin' questions fully and flat out!

[And Pokey is pretty clearly aggressively angry.]