"I know," he said, ducking his head and yanking on his tie for lack of anything better to do. "I don't know why she was glaring at me. It didn't start today. Last time I saw her before she started this...whatever it is was the party on the roof and I danced with her. I don't know, I thought she was my friend and now she apparently hates me and she won't tell me why. I've asked. Today she threw something at me. So, I don't know. I'm sorry."