You were rambling at this point. You'd given the whole story near 3 times now, wide gestures with your hands as you paced and fidgeted. Occasionally rubbing your mouth or stumbling over your words and sentences as you recollected your last mission, getting sidetracked or stammering a couple sentences about random fixations or things of that nature. Abruptly trailing off and falling quiet as you felt her brush some of your hair back out of your face as she asked teasingly "Tire yourself out?"