[ He doesn't really understand why she's looking at him like that, and her expression changes so rapidly that if he'd blinked he would have missed it. But the face she settles on - that one he recognizes, if only because he knows it's a face he's probably worn too many times before to count.

He's not exactly sure how to ask, but he scoots over a little closer on the rooftop, not to be deterred. ]

Okay, well, maybe - maybe I could help you find it?

[ He pauses for a beat. Okay, deep breath, shoot: ]

...Are you okay? Because you seem a little...upset. Was it something I said?