Hm. This was worse than he'd thought, if she wouldn't even smile at his - admittedly rather weak - joke. Usually she humored him with a giggle no matter how bad the joke was. Instead, he watched as a look he couldn't place swept across her face. Carefully, he sat next to her on the other end of the bench. "Well, let's call it a draw, then," he looked at her for a moment. "You alright?"