"No," she agrees, looking over his direction. Her attention shifts from the popcorn maker and onto him as she crosses her arms over her chest, trying to figure out the most tactful way to say what's on her mind.

"But people need to feel like they have control over something to feel a sense of security. And I don't think you have that here."

So much for being tactful. She means well, all she wants to do is help him and make sure he's alright. "But just because you're not taking care of Reims anymore doesn't mean that you have to close yourself off."