[Th—that's right. Mithos was at home, and she needed to make sure he was okay. She smiles at nothing at all, her voice worn down.] Yes... I'll be home soon. I just need a few—minutes...? I'm coming right now. What time is it??

[She's not even sure. But it feels like morning (which is just about right; it's only just 10 o'clock right now).]

I'll come home and rest a little, and then I'll make us some lunch...

[Because she's not sure how to register any of this, so she'll just... try to pretend none of it happened, that nothing was wrong. Nothing at all.]