She doesn't think anything of it when she sees his attention shift, but when he comes back and starts talking about a helicopter... The fear that spikes is beyond her control. Even when he assures her there's nothing to worry about, she can't help but do exactly that. What if the registration is a cover-up? What if—

No. No, she's not going down that path.

"Okay," she agrees, the word a bit flat, like the wind's been knocked out of her sails. "Thanks." Finishing her mug of coffee, she reaches over for his, both needing a second cup and not wanting anyone to notice after the fact that he hadn't actually had any himself.