I don't think you're bitchy right now. [ He tips in his seat and shifts position in it, going vertically across it now, legs over the arm of the chair and head resting on the other arm. He keeps his arms folded. ]

You're being kind of cool. Telling me, like, horrible things about Susie's inner darkness that I have to think about. But that's not changing how I feel. That's... I'll think about it later. [ He looks at her, upside down ] Do you need to bitch? I'll listen. Or I'll bitch. [ He holds a hand up, middle finger up. ] Fuck this hole in your ceiling.