She huffs out a little laugh and shrugs one shoulder. "Believe it or not, getting interrupted was more like home than anything else. I've only ever finished it a handful of times."

And at least Daniel didn't vomit on her. She lifts a hand like she's going to pat him on the shoulder, then remembers she can't. "It's alright. I mean, it's not, it's not alright, but I'll live. I've survived worse things, I'm sure."