I think so. I've been splitting my attention with the infirmary, lately. Either way, I'm sure you'll have it in hand the moment you walk in.

[She hesitates for a moment, but so much of her life has been made of hesitations. That spurs her forward, to wrap Ivy in a hug if she'll allow it.]

I'm sorry you're here, but I'm glad, too. I've missed you.