"No, don't worry about it." Matt moved his hand down to rest his chin on a closed fist, elbow balancing on a drawn up knee. Speaking still felt more natural and somewhat easier than completely telepathic conversations, so that's what he defaulted to where people were unlikely to eavesdrop anyway. If they had, it might have sounded strange.

As it were he heard a lot more from everyone else than they ever would from him. He blocked them out.

"She doesn't know anything. She's just ..." He searched for a word. "Curious. A lot. And thinking way too much about things she shouldn't be thinking about. I don't like it."

The details of that, Mohinder didn't really need to know, did he?