She folds herself into a seat gracefully, taking the tea with a quick flick of a smile before settling into her seat. She watches him, once she's settled. Watches to see where he moves, how he chooses to sit, where. There are places other than the couch, and he'd been on the couch in the video, so clearly it was a place he liked to sit. Would he sit there now? Or is he avoiding contact with her.

It's not something she intends to hold against him. It's a diagnostic. She's trying to figure out what's wrong, why he's sitting here in this perfectly delightful hovel (she likes it, still reminds her of home, thanks) instead of in the sort of places he's used to with Dick and Tim and who knows who else.

"What's different?"

About the world. About her. About his world. Another diagnostic.