Sonya nodded as she listened. An observant sort would probably notice such things.
"Good job." She turned to look at the young woman. "Now, focus and listen. You should hear a tiny voice, like a heartbeat almost. What does it say? Not what the woman's 'thinking' but what's she feeling, what's she deeply concerned about, or maybe she's so happy about something," Sonya highly doubted it though."That it's bursting inside of her."
Sonya paused, immediately changing the subject to a random school topic as the server arrives with the appetizer, a platter of tiny samples of roasted or fried meat and sliced cucumbers with yogurt sauce.