Turning to face Rabastan, but not lowering her voice for his ears only, she remains silent for a minute.

"Did you have any plans to inform me of what happened in Gideon's shop, Rabastan?"

Her tone is understanding, yet disapproving.

"Who is this young man? You know him, don't you? Yes, I noticed that you were displeased to see him here. And then suddenly you're all miserable.

"And I'd like to know why."

"His name's Autor. I ... know him from another place, and..." Rabastan's voice trails off.

"And?"

He looks on the verge of tears.

"Rabastan... Don't cry." Pause. "Tell me what's wrong, love."

If it sounds like emphasis was placed on the last word, Autor isn't mistaken.