Her brows knit together as she walks with him. No sleeping or eating for four days? Well, no wonder he looks the way he does; it takes a while to recover from that kind of thing. Even for a big guy with a metal arm, probably.

"What did you guys do for four days?" Ellever wonders.

Though she feels just mildly silly about it now, most of her mind had been focused on the 'mission' of protecting those sleeping in the Invincible. Helping repair when boards had been slashed, watching the backs of anyone who had needed to leave the place for some reason.