With a grace that will read as casual to anyone looking, Fever sets her plate aside and follows, them looking for all the world as if they simply were having a light conversation. Nothing for them to worry about.

"I won't wring out your life story from you on the day we've met, but I will say that I understand. And I've been told I'm a fair listener."

Since clearly, this is weighing on her mind. Fever might be a complete stranger, but as it has been before, so it may be again - sometimes it's easier to open to someone you know less, when their judgement matters less.

"The line between what is needed and what you enjoy can blur in ways that only you see."