But nothing about these circumstances are normal.

[ she picks up a ladle. not for any good reason -- but because it's there, because she's nervous, because she knows she ought to have said something weeks ago. and that alone makes her worry about how jarvis might react. will he hold her silence against her?

some...awfully nasty things got said, in the end. ]

Mister Jarvis. About -- about that sleep I slipped into, not so long ago...