We hear what sounds like rain beating on the roof and driveway. We're tinkering in the closed garage, playing Zenso or whatever, trying stuff out.
I said to you, "Sometimes I may ask you 'What's up?' or 'Hey look at this...'
"and you may be doing your thing, exploring, letting curiosity take you wherever...
"You may not be hearing me because you're in the zone of some invention, some investigation... .
"And that's cool, that's just the way it goes sometimes; I like this."
To which you responded, "Sometimes I just ask my questions to the rain."