Velo has an idea where this is going to go. If this was just a chat, Naeris wouldn't have asked beforehand. She's very sensitive to the feelings of others, and Velo hasn't done very well in hiding the fact that she's uneasy.

She puts down the device she was working with and starts to put her tools away, if for no other reason than to have an outlet for her unease.

"Sure. What's up?"