Eda worries about that expression a little, but she nods; she'll keep that in mind, though she still isn't sure whether they have to be honest.

"I'm wanting... to know if you're alright, I guess. What you're doing out here, why the glamours have been—" Eda gestures vaguely, "flickery."

She dpesn't want to sound accusatory, nor dpes she want to imply that anyone has to stay and work for the ADI, as much as the non-humans need them. But she does want to know what was happening, at the very least.