[ He has a little camera in his doorway now, a way to see that whomever is knocking is indeed who they say they are. So he's on his feet before Olivine even finishes announcing himself, opening the door in the next moment and offering him a tired smile. He doesn't look as emotionally drained as he did after Alhaitham's departure, but he's wan with tiredness all the same, and as he steps aside to let his friend in, Olivine might notice that his hair is pulled up into a bun, fastened with a hair pin of the type some of the inhabitants of the resort are like to wear.

(And, perhaps in a moment that will offer relief to both of them, his stomach audibly growls at the sight of the basket of food Olivine is carrying.) ]

Thank you for coming here. I.. I started to shut myself down again, and then I remembered what you said, so... I've messaged a few people now. Trying to keep myself as busy as I can without having to leave my suite again.