Owen asks the question not to press her for an answer, but as an opening to give one if she's in the mood for it. Back on Isla Sorna, while Blue was struggling between human and raptor and moods more erratic than all of her siblings combined, sometimes just asking was enough to help. Other times she needed a little space. Owen would give her either one here if he thought they were doing any good at this point.

He nods, clasping his hands and draping them between his knees. "I thought so." For a moment, there's a lingering silence, and then he looks over at her with a furrow in his brow.

"Blue, I want to get you out of this room." No matter what is ever going on with her, Owen isn't going to dance around the point. "But I know there isn't actually all that much to do around here. So, I was wondering how you'd feel about taking a little trip out of here for a while."