Garrulous: Full of trivial conversation
A man once asked me what time of day it was. I answered by looking at my watch. The man then asked which way was north. I answered by pointing ahead. The man then asked where he was. I answered by looking at a street sign. The man was named Jack. I asked Jack why he was here in the city, unknowing to anything around him. He answered that he was here on business. I asked him what kind. He answered that his business involved unscrupulous work. I asked him to test me. That was the end of our conversation.