"..." [Isabel is silent for a few minutes, but eventually, she lets out a small giggle.]

"Man, you're trying to seem all composed on it, but you just dumped a pretty big personal thing on me outta nowhere." [She doesn't seem bothered by it - if anything, she seems a little more chipper.]

"I guess...I kinda have the same problem in a different way right now? Either way...slow's about all I can manage right now." [To accentuate the point, she holds up her dinky prosthetic arm.] "So...maybe that sounds pretty good, actually."