She doesn't move away from him until he starts to calm down. There's a hint of a smile when he takes that breath before she turns to grab a glass from the cupboard and fill it from the sink.

"Not surprising." That he can't feel her mind. "That's not usually something humans can do." It's not meant to be a dig at him, more a subtle explanation said casually to not upset him more than he already is.

She sets the glass of water down in front of him and pulls another chair over to sit close, watching his face. "My mind isn't doing anything interesting right now, anyway. It's just worrying about you."