Selina doesn't really wanna go in there. Fortune tellers are either conmen or creepy, and she is not interested in knowing her future. (What kind of a future could she have, anyway? Her whole world is destroyed. She's been drafted into some weird bureaucracy. She doesn't think she can handle one more weird thing, but they keep coming.)

But. The fortune teller was a Fixture, here. She needed to know about that.

So she pauses at Chiron's warning, and blinks for a moment, processing that. "How do you know that?"