Sona smiles a little at Tucker's emphatic response, gathering up a handful of the pieces. They're small, part of a miniature set meant for easy travel. She's about to open with introduction to the game, but then Tucker has his outburst, leaving her genuinely startled for a moment, though she has the grace not to show it too much. She blinks at him. She'd been hoping to coax out whatever was bothering him, but she hadn't expected he'd just spit it all out like that. Sonia drops the pieces back into the box.

"She's going to just...?" Sonia echoes encouragingly, figuring he'll drop a name at some point. Alright, so he had a bit of a tiff with somebody. One of the other outsiders, obviously. It had seemed like a post-argument sort of mood, yes. Sonia huddles closer, chewing on the end of a long strand of curly hair. "What happened?"