Leon had never known Abby to be quiet for any reason. Even when she should have been quiet she found it impossible to. From the door to the chair, he should have had a report of everything going on and then some, but instead there was silence, and he just raised an eyebrow at her.
"What's wrong?" he asked. It wasn't what he'd planned to say, but the discussion about his scrambler wouldn't take long anyway and he had some time at the moment. "Is there a problem, Abby?"