"What?" Tycho asked, momentarily confused when all Ford said was that he was going to get a drink. "Did I offend you in some way? I meant nothing by it, I just don't personally like talking about my deepest vulnerabilities in public." He wasn't sure why, really. He was famed for both being a Seer and generally not giving a fuck about society's opinion. But something about others besides those he chose knowing that he was rather hurt by his mothers behavior lately (especially when they had been so close) and other such things going on with him made him itch.