"Oh, no, that wasn't why I was asking. But I don't really like hospitals. They're too long." Marco could have kept rambling, but now the confusion and irritation was clear on Juno's face. He knew that look. It scared him when it was on the face of a friend. And the way she answered questions with more questions, confused questions, told him that he wasn't making sense. How bad was he right now? A little off? Word salad? He felt like he was making sense, but her responses were frustrating, and his mind was coming up with reasons why she was acting like that at a mile a minute, while still trying to stay in the conversation.