"I'd say 'whatever you think is relevant,' but that's not as clear an instruction as I'd like it to be, here." He blows out a lungful of air in one pensive, frustrated rush.

"How about--okay, let's go for one thing from each. As broad or specific as you like." His drawl really hangs onto that last syllable, and it comes out sounding so affected that he wants to punch himself in the mouth.