Alexander wasn't known for his observational skills for nothing. Savina was indeed keeping her thoughts well hidden, but this time he just had a hunch that there was something she wasn't telling him. He could be wrong, but let's face it, he wasn't wrong often.
Sitting himself down next to her, he began to pour tea for them both. "So tell me what's causing your funny mood, then" he said gently, busying himself stirring the hot liquid. "It might help."