Tonks sat up slowly, eyebrows knitted together in concern. "Yeah. But.. you okay?" Tonks didn't like seeing her friends bang their head against a wall. That wasn't right. She reached behind his head, keeping her hand between it and the wall. "You listened to all my crazy. Least I can do is listen to whatever seems to be suddenly bothering you."
Strange how she could already see the differences in Oliver's moods. He was very reserved, but it didn't seem hard to tell when he was upset. Maybe he was easy to read or maybe she was just.. getting to really know him.
"Come on. I'm a Hufflepuff. We are great listeners."