[ It's one hell of an info-dump without being too informative, and as Blake gets halfway to waving back, he's already trying to discern some key information, trying to make sense of this sudden tirade. ]

Why don't we slow it down a little, yeah?

[ It's the cop in him coming out, that part that's ready to assess a situation, to calm everyone involved as best as possible in order to get answers. Something about Darcy gives him the impression he ought to — something about how she strings six things together in succession without truly providing any answers. ]

When you say "brochure" together with "welcome committee," it sorta gives me the feelin' this is some kinda a vacation spot...

[ Please note his very dubious expression. If she tries to sell him that one (or a timeshare), he's going to cut this conversation short pretty quickly. ]