Anzu finds himself halfway down the hall to Fever's flat, and while he can remember how he got there — he'd set out first thing in the morning, after checking up on Lev and Qingqiu.

Fever had seemed ... not quite herself, at Merrymeet. And he'd asked, and received a promise of an answer later, and then the demons turned up, followed by.

Well. In the aftermath, he had decided that they must've been Capochin's nephews, for a vague definition of "nephew" that includes people who are, theoretically, a boyfriend's younger cousins or something.

And Fever had left. At least, he'd hoped she'd merely left, instead of being eaten by something. So he's here doing a wellness check. He's done them before. It was a good third of his job back home, checking in on people who might not be able to drag themselves to the hospital or to a physician's clinic.

He knocks, and then, immediately, calls out, "Fever, darling! It's me. I just wished to make sure thou'rt not no ghost this morning."