Jon nods, slow and contemplative. "I know how that is. The mind races when it can feel that it's... shutting down. You mentioned a few things. I won't get into it, if you would rather I don't."

He's taking great lengths to keep himself measured, as well. He wants to press on particular parts that are still gnawing at him, but he doesn't. Not yet. He isn't sure if he's of a strong enough will to crack open everything that lies beneath all that, not yet.

"...What did you want to ask me?"