"Oh, man. Are you kidding me?" It comes out as more of a groan as Jen runs one hand down her face, suddenly looking tired. This is not her life right now. What are the chances she's dreaming this?

"Look, sorry that I'm maybe not as sensitive about this as I should be, but this is now officially the weirdest week I've ever had, aaannd..." She stretches the word out with at least a few extra syllables, pointing a finger at Tony with a squint. "You're supposed to be dead. Unless I'm actually in a coma from the car crash and this entire week is just a seriously long dream montage."