His chair rocks back to the ground as he reaches for her side, looking up into her eyes and losing all thread of their conversation for a long moment. He holds on with a meaty grip, making it obvious he likes this arrangement and doesn't want it to change. Not least of which because the closer their proximity generally the easier it is for him to have conversations like these.
"Uh. A couple weeks? I think." That one has nothing to do with his memory, just how pointless it is to keep time in this place. If he really thought about it, even now, he could come up with a more exact figure - but somehow he doesn't think that's the point. His expression turns a little dopey the longer he looks at her, but finally he remembers to ask, "Why?"
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"Uh. A couple weeks? I think." That one has nothing to do with his memory, just how pointless it is to keep time in this place. If he really thought about it, even now, he could come up with a more exact figure - but somehow he doesn't think that's the point. His expression turns a little dopey the longer he looks at her, but finally he remembers to ask, "Why?"