This just might just be my favorite conversation between these two. John sees it as his responsibility to try to save a distressed friend. Rose sees it as a way to ratchet up the snark to stratospheric levels.
If that layer of sarcasm grows any thicker, it’ll collapse upon itself into a tiny lavender singularity. Now, just to wait for his response.
Really, John? Really?
Alright. Fine. Deeper down the rabbit hole we go.
By the end, John still doesn’t really get it. He’s just so winded by the conversation that he’s ready to talk about other things.