Never said it was. You're the one who's been brushing me off.

[ She heaves a sigh as she shifts her stance, too, leaning over some more as she folds her arms across the top of the railing for a contemplative moment or two before she turns to face him again, with her side leaning against the railing. ]

Honestly, though, you're acting like something's seriously bothering you--and I'm no doctor, but keeping that kind of thing in is seriously unhealthy. I'm just--you know, here. If you need to talk. Or I could leave, if that's going to calm you down.