"That's literally what I was trying to do when you--" She stops, takes a deep breath and stalks over to the bulbs and seeds. Onions maybe, or garlic. Gods she misses olives.

"I am well versed in the need to keep moving forward and not let things get me down." Her voice now is stilted with the need to be polite about it. She's not letting him work her into a rant or worse.