"Right, I've started to gather that based on the others I've spoken to from outside of our galaxy," she says, words slow and methodical as though each is peppered with the waning remnants of her patience. She hasn't quite figured out where he's going with this or what it might mean, or if he's still even on the same topic as what they'd been talking about moments before. But she taps into something like patience and waits for him to continue, which ..

Leaves her baffled.

She scoffs rather loudly.

"Has someone been toying with your circuits? Are you on low battery? What does that even mean?"