[Soma knows she's anxious-- when is she not?-- and so he keeps his tone and expression gentle. It's not difficult, he likes her and the last thing he wants to do is freak her out more.]

It's about what happened at fight club. You were different... the way you moved, the way you talked. I was afraid you'd had a nervous breakdown.

[He sighs softly.]

If you don't want to talk about it, I understand. But at least tell me if you're okay now?