Well, you know since time stops at home I don't think it much matters what we get bogged down with here. After all, this is a strange sort of purgatory. I certainly don't mind it all that much.

[He stops, though, feeling her frustration and a bit of a pained sensation]

Forgive me, I'm sensing a lot of frustration. You've...never said much about home. If you'd rather not, thats fine, but I am curious.