Megan's brow pinched a little and she gave him a suspicious look. "What do you want to talk about?" she asked. "Are you alright?" Her face fell from suspicious to sudden concern. "What happened?"
For whatever reason Megan had interpreted Wayne's waiting around for her as some sort of sign that he needed help. An open ear and shoulder to lean on - or whatever other cheesy sayings came with that. And despite the fact that she'd just had a tediously emotional conversation with her fourteen year old brother... she didn't have any qualms about listening if Wayne needed her to listen.