Steve hasn't been able to get a full night's sleep in days, not with Amelia waking him on the nose every scheduled shift. He's startled to see the sun already up, and that there isn't the now familiar sound of pacing and muttering coming from the other side of the apartment.

Steve sees to his hygienic needs before padding quietly to the kitchen, trying in vain to push his hair back in order.

"...Are you feeling alright Amelia?" He'll thank her shortly, but her health is the most important thing.