"What's been weird?" And yeah, she's kind of blatantly digging for information now, but she needs to know. Has he been hallucinating like she has? Is it just some sort of weird urge or feeling? Will he even mention it in this public sort of setting? She doesn't give a fuck - she needs to try to find out. So she pulls up a chair to sit next to him, leaning to rest her arms on her knees.