Dear Boy,
What is the point of your questions? Do you want me to reply in order for us to have a conversation, or do you want me to mumble incoherently for the two minutes we have until someone grabs your attention.
This whole work-based aquaintance isn't even working.
There is no time in your life for me and too much time in mine for you. You have too many commiment, including a girlfriend, and I have none. I desire much more from you than you desire from me.
This will never work.
Do us both a favor, and quit attempting fucking small talk. It's so pointless.
-s1