[She's already not happy, but saying so might be tactless. What she does instead is wait, to see if he's finished and then she places her glass down on the closest surface. ]

Jason, [she begins, no less gently,] I said that I would listen. I will listen, no matter what it is you have to tell me. If you are not my Jason, I will listen anyway.

[Her Jason, she says without irony. She pauses. ]

I will tell you about where I am from, if you will also listen, afterwards.