Eloise studied Wayne's face carefully when he opened the door. Asking for advice didn't have to mean it was about something bad, but with Wayne, it probably did. Especially since he didn't want to write about it. But maybe she was wrong. Maybe he just wanted advice about some cute girl from work or something.
Wayne looked nervous, but that wasn't really a clue either way. Whatever the problem was, it would be better with tea, so Eloise nodded and gave him what she hoped was a reassuring smile. "Tea is good."