This was all really interesting, objectively. And it also sounded really horrible in terms of living with it. The curious parts of Veronica wanted to know more about how it all worked, and what tests he'd done on himself, and things like that.
But the sympathetic side couldn't ask. It just didn't seem right. Not at all. Bruce wasn't a case, and she didn't know him well enough for that.
"God."
She said the one word with a lot of feeling.
"I'm suddenly feeling a lot of, uhm, perspective. For my own problems."