"Yeah, of course." Still expecting this to be business, she gestures for Una to head inside in front of her. Wondering how personal Una's problem might be, particularly for her to have come late at night like this, Linda walks toward one of the interrogation rooms. It's the most private place to talk that she can think of.

Not wanting to put Una on the spot, she decides not to ask what she needs until they're in the room without prying eyes or ears. Instead she asks, "Do you want some coffee?"