sometimes the random, silly questions are the most fun to overthink
sometimes I catch that the silly question is indeed silly, and answer in such a way as to continue the bit

A lot of the time my neuro-divergent tush is so exacting and precise with the way that I want to express myself that I can't pobsibly answer a question properly unless I've covered for every facet of it, digging down into my truest feelings trying to arrive at my one true answer. An answer so true that it becomes supernaturally true, almost unuseably so. And after getting so lost in the minutiae and waxing philosophical about something as benign as, like, preferred colors for bowls or something I finish at last, let out a sigh of content completeness, satisfied that I have answered the question as emphatically and genuinely as I pobsibly could... only to get hit with the "well actually I meant [xyz]" from the asker and have to repeat the process once more! 💥💥💥