"Well, I suppose it depends on what you're trying to get out of it." She shrugged, folding her arms across her chest. "You said it yourself, you're more the type to keep yourself busy when you're up late at night. So, why meditation?"

If she were inclined towards making jokes she would suggest the man had run out of things to do. As she was not, the corners of her mouth turned downwards as she berated herself for even thinking of it.