She didn't come off as particularly friendly and while that might have usually served as a warning for Stephen to back off he didn't take to well to such a sign. The feeling that he had to talk to her was too heavy of a thing to ignore.
"Uhm, well it's just..." and he rubbed the back of his head where a dull ache was starting to throb at the nape of his neck.
"Sometimes I can sort of tell when things aren't fine I'm a diviner," he tried to explain, hoping she'd understand what he meant.