I don't think it's possible to kneecap a publishing house. Almost certainly, they don't have knees.
[It takes a moment longer, thinking -- Joss isn't used to conversations that continue]
If we didn't meditate and muse and obsess I don't think we'd be we any longer. It's a part of being people. Which was your point I suppose, circles, always circles.
[Now it takes a moment or two to process -- she also isn't much used to compliments]
Oh! That's [...]well. I don't think it can be, as I'm certainly pleased.