Katherine caught Eward's eyes and saw the distraction in them, and she could not blame him. She was not in his place, did not know what was truly going on between Eward and Lysander, but it was obviously hurting him, and enough to drive him to her alone for comfort. "If...if you're sure that's all," Katherine began, taking another step towards Eward and offering her hand to him, not quite realizing how clammy it was, "we'll go to the lounge. It is indeed quieter there without the noise off the street." Somewhere intentionally private. Are you out of your mind?