[Ohhhh that's a lot of questions. Who knew therapy was this complicated?? They look a bit overwhelmed for a moment, like it somehow didn't occur to them that a therapist might need more than "I have nightmares sometimes" to prescribe a miracle cure for their brain problems.

They do pull themselves together, though, staring at the list on his phone with a serious expression.]

How much... I don't really keep track? I'm used to taking a lot of naps, but they're not usually very long. No caffeine or alcohol—couldn't even if I wanted to! [quickly pointing at their (lack of a) mouth] Routines... um, I'm not sure, I don't really think about that. I... usually sleep in the same place? [... their tone gives away how much they're stretching that truth. also,] I'm staying somewhere else for now, so... I guess not? It's safe. Safer. [ALSO does not sound remotely confident even if it should be true] Before bed... I don't really do anything? I just kind of zone out until I fall asleep, I guess.

[...

They feel like all those answers were kind of bad?? Getting an awful grade in therapy right now. They reluctantly hand him the phone back.]