It must feel like going around in circles, after a while.

[Giovanni's tone says enough to Haise, where his words are more sparing. He doesn't think to draw too much attention to it, although he resolves to check up on the man in case he sinks into that melancholy he's hearing in his voice. Anyone can end up brooding if they're alone for too long, and he doesn't consider his associate an exception to that.

For now, he supposes letting the conversation rest where it is would be for the best. Much as he wishes there were more progress than there is, in his view at least it's something of a start, albeit an incredibly rocky one]

Sometime soon, I'll have to ask you about your thoughts on Shakespeare, so I hope you're not too worn out on conversation.