Very familiar, indeed.

With Trahearne sitting up, his legs weren't in the way of Tannusen flopping back onto the bed from where he sat, cross-wise. So he did just that, gazing up at the ceiling with his folded hands on his stomach. "Well, I'm listening anyway, if you manage to push any words out. I get the general sentiment, though. Shit knows there's plenty of things I should talk about but don't."

See, maybe they were both nuts.