I think we, as Nigerians, do air conditioning to the point of discomfort.
What's the logic behind freezing in a room and not adjusting the obviously rubbish AC temperature?
I spent like 10% of my last therapy session explaining this scene and the events that caused it to my therapist because it’s such a good representation of how someone can ruin your life and still have the chutzpah to crave your forgiveness for their own sense of atonement/closure