"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine, no worries." She genuinely seems dismissive about it but that's been Helga's modus operandi with emotions for ages. At this second she feels more stupid than anything else, if only briefly. "Sometimes I just start yammering and you know how that goes."

She halts though halfway through opening the next door, finally looking over at him. What flustering there was has died off and she seems happy to abandon the previous subject.

"Videodrome or Dead Zone?"