[There's a soft exhalation of air, definitely of the vaguely frustrated nature, before she's moving back to her original position, trying to guess what he's doing with the info she has]
What...
[A small hesitation, because she honestly knows he's more likely to tell her not to talk, or degrade her for not obviously understanding, and changes direction] Why did you call me down here?
no subject
What...
[A small hesitation, because she honestly knows he's more likely to tell her not to talk, or degrade her for not obviously understanding, and changes direction] Why did you call me down here?