"Well, dearest, thou'rt welcome to have no real plans for the day by ours," Anzu says, gently. "I'll call Leyb, ask him to put the kettle on. But thou'rt perfectly welcome to sit and read and pay us not no mind. I just, ah ..." he's the one who trails off this time, but after a moment or two, he finds the words, "I'd rather not leave a mourner alone, especially not a friend."