Kat literally had to bite her tongue to keep from offering suggestions about how distracting she could be - her mind automatically turning his comment about wishing for a distraction into a serious invitation for aggressively flirting at him. Mostly, she was starting to figure out that didn't work on him, and it would also probably be weird since she was here because she needed help, not because she wanted to jump him. Although, you know, she kind of did. Especially when he was all serious and arm-foldy and basically demanding that she sit down...
But, yeah, that was probably not the best plan. And she wasn't going to make anything any more complicated right now. If she were at least fairly sure he wouldn't mind, it would be a completely different story, though; he wasn't the only one who could use a distraction.
She took the offered chair, tugging it up close enough to the desk that she could rest her elbows on it, chin in her hands. "It's stupid." That was all she offered, at first, then - "I just really don't like being crazy. I know none of that shit is real but that doesn't mean it doesn't seem like it."