Devin shoots a flat glare her direction. "Not even remotely, but I doubt that will actually dissuade you from trying to pry it out of me. I am out here because I needed somewhere quiet."

Which she is, of course, disrupting. He takes a drink of water and sighs. "I'm already going to have to talk about it more than I think I'm capable of. Once is too much," he admits. He gestures to the forest. "This is better than smashing up my apartment or pacing a hole in the floor."

He's at least trying to have a vaguely healthy outlet for his negative energy.