What? Fussy? Telling you that you don't eat enough, making sure your hair lays flat enough, that you get up on time and get enough sleep, declaring that you've been seduced by some "hussy" just because you got home a couple hours late?

[his expression, rather than go annoyed, softens and instead drifts towards sad, and he swirls his wine again, staring at it]

Yes. She's always been like that.