Costas* says, “I’m worried about something. I’m worried you’ll hate me if you know.” I don’t say, “Thanks for telling me. I look forward to talking further next session.” I’m too curious. There’s something about Costas* that encourages a no-bullshit approach, so I say, “well you left that ’till the last minute, din’tcha. You can either sit back down for another few minutes and have a proper talk about it, or we can wait until next week, but I’m not having a chat with you halfway out the door.” It sounds harsher than I’d intended, probably because I suspect what’s coming.