"Probably." Zio grinned again, not at all put off by her comment. "I haven't had anything since my morning coffee, though..." He paused, tilted his head, and studied her thoughtfully. Silence settled between them for a few moments but, before Linnaea could break it, Zio sat down more completely on the floor of the elevator with a faint thump.
"Are you okay there?" he asked suddenly and his voice was rather gentle, less laughing and more serious. "You're not claustrophobic or anything, are you? Are you feeling alright?"