Jesus, this girl really is struggling. Dave's mouth twitched faintly like he wasn't sure whether to frown or smirk, and he busied himself with his food to avoid settling on either.

Shit. He really isn't great at this sort of thing. But fuck if he won't make an attempt.

"Weird that we designate certain times as parts of the day when we're in space and planet-based designations of time are meaningless, huh?"

An attempt was made.