[Her attention is quietly pulled from the screen to him, when she hears him mutter something she doesn't quite catch. Elle looks at his expression, not sure if what she's seeing is contemplation or melancholy. Maybe both.
She leans over and whispers to him, brow furrowed:] Hey... you ok?
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She leans over and whispers to him, brow furrowed:] Hey... you ok?