[ He quiets again, because he doesn't understand why she wants to do that so badly either. There's too much about all of this that doesn't make sense, that can't be predicted and derived and broken down into components and recrafted in the shape of something better, and it pisses him off.

And now he's looking away again. ] I don't know. Maybe. I sort of doubt it. I had more fun fucking around with the last shrink I went to than talking to them.