And that's the point where Bennett realizes she also needs to not say anything for a while. She'd never intended to snap at him like that but now that she did, she feels bad. It's just how she tends to operate. She's fine and keeps bottling things until she's...not so fine and then her temper gets the better of her.

And now he probably thinks she's crazy so she doesn't want to do anymore damage. If this is, in fact, reality, she'd like to have the chance to pick at his brain.

"Yes, ah. My, my room. That's a good idea," she mutters, mostly staring down at her feet.