And then she frowned, and shook her head, then put her arms around him once more, pressing her face into his shoulder, making a noise that sounded almost like rage. 'What's up?' he asked. 'Nothing. Oh, nothing. Just. . . ' She looked up at him. 'I thought I'd finally got rid of you. ' 'I don't think you can. ' he said
If a little voice in your head is telling you something is up, maybe you should listen.