When he heard 'we', he looked down and expected to see multiple people, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion when he didn't. Everything after the first 'we' fell in deaf ears because all she could go was focus on the fact that one person was saying that word. "I think I should be the one asking if you're okay" He told her, his voice soaking with a 'because you're crazy' tone. There was no other way to explain it. He was talking to a crazy person.