[ She hums thoughtfully, or just idly, because most of her thoughts are echoes of what he's said.

And then for a few moments she gets distracted by her hands and just looks at them, holding them above her face. ]

I like talking to you, [ She says, casual and genuine. ] I mean. For your sanity you could talk more, but. You're smart and don't make me feel stupid for being. Ya know. Kinda stupid.