You were laying down on your bed, Soap on his computer as you rambled on and on, words rolling off your tongue at a crazy pace. It didn't seem like Soap was listening, but just having someone by your side and at least pretending was enough for you.

You quickened your pace, and Soap took notice of that, "Slow down. I can't understand you if 'er speaking gibberish," he said, his eyes still glued to his computer.

He was actually listening.