Yeah, come on. You work really hard already. Harder than I fuckin' do. [that last part is a mutter, but she doesn't think it's wrong in the slightest.]

You're a professional, you've earned it. Take some time to smell the roses or whatever. [she glances in the direction of an open bench, then nods her head at it as if to suggest that they should sit down.]

Not calling you high strung or anything. I just know that everyone needs some time to do whatever they want instead of what they need to do.