Pam opened her mouth to answer his question about the room, whether it was rhetorical or not. Unfortunately, she didn't actually have an answer, which she found mildly upsetting. There had to be a reason why they gave them such nice bedrooms, right?
"No, that's fine! You just got here, you probably have a billion questions that aren't rhetorical! We think it's a scientific thing, or, well, I do, but I don't actually know that it is? It could also just be torture. They makes us do crazy things. You should have been here yesterday. Well, you'll see. I think the heat is part of that? It's just kind of a weird thing that they're doing.
"Avram's a really interesting name," she continued, hardly breathing between statements. She finally stopped just long enough to pop a grape in her mouth, and she held the bag out again, just in case he wanted one. "What does that mean? I know you were kidding about the sleazy Tel Aviv guy thing, but is that a Tel Aviv name?"