She steps around the mess as if it isn't there, giving no indications that she even sees it - she does, but understands. Her apartment might have looked worse, if Phil hadn't been helping her, and it's a smaller space to manage than a house. Instead, Fever just busies herself with setting up the tea, putting water to heat and getting them cups.

When the animals join, she crouches down to pat the strange bread dog, and looks at the rabbit with all the uncertainty of someone who's never so much as touched a rabbit in her life. But she's not going to rush Radar, not going to make him talk before he wants to. How many time had he stepped up and made everyone else's lives easier? Surely, she can give him one time in return.