She catches his arm to steer him along on another walk-and-talk, as she is wont to do, and fishes a hand-written list out of her pocket.

"What the fuck is brocade and where am I supposed to get it?" She asks, letting go of his arm and offering him the list. But she also gives him a once-over and frowns. "Why are you jumpier than usual? Are people actually attacking you?"