[She notices that flatness and looks him over, before reaching an arm out across his chest so he'll bump into it and stop walking.]

Have you been sleeping properly? Eating?

[Her eyes narrow as she spins about to look him over, rising up on her tiptoes to lean her face close enough to his that the tip of their noses bump together.]

Don't tell me you've been putting in too much work into all this. You sound awful.

[Going into meetings for teams that aren't his and all can really wear a man down.]