[He thinks a moment, before coming up with an idea. He sits up and walks to the nightstand next to this bed. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a box filled with dozens of organized strings.]

[He handed her four different colors and let out a snicker.]

I've decided I'm going to teach you how to make bracelets. [With another laugh, he continued.] When I was a kid, I used to make them with my dance troupe inbetween practice or sets. I taught them all how, and I'm going to teach you.

[Sure, it was childish, but he needed a way to stop her from cleaning. It was mentally killing him.]