She thinks about lying--there's a moment where she gets the bemused smile and the denial ready, and for that moment it looks completely genuine--but she stops, and instead rolls her head on her neck, side to side and back round in a circle and lets out a breath.

"It's nothing," she says with a shake of her head. Half a lie. She'll get there. "Personal. Stupid. I'm letting myself be distracted and I need to put an end to it."