He feel a little better after the shower. Not refreshed, but a cleaner sort of tired than the bitter aching exhaustion he'd felt before. He dresses quickly, t-shirt and sweatpants, and takes a moment to pace the room, checking doors and windows, scouring the place for bugs out of habit. He didn't like the big windows, but there was another building close by that shielded them.

He nudges Carolina lightly when she emerges. "You okay?" She's been quiet. If it's hitting him hard, then it's hitting her too.

The scent of food when York returns makes his mouth water. "It's food. I don't care. I'd eat MREs right now and enjoy them."