"It's exhausting." He says this as a pronouncement of fact, which to him, it rather is. Not simply this conversation, but the whole concept of people wanting answers, of questions being endless, of it taking too much... okay, he lost track of it in a concrete sense at relying on programs, but he could guess at intent. Good enough for him, when pausing to ask further about programs was going to make his headache worse.

It sounded technical in a not-familiar sense. Not surprising, except that now he knew of those things, and wanted (and continued) to learn their use. Didn't seem relevant when it came to another person.

"Doesn't seem like it ever ends, either." Still, and still he holds himself, as he tries to parse through everything answered to him in turn. Coming to any conclusion is as likely premature as not, but he adds, sighing, "Just like the possibilities." For time travel, for the ways of their tethering, for the situation they're in, for how the Voidtrecker Express's system disappeared, for the shapes in the sky.

"... Wanting a break?"