Alluka is sniffly. The riceballs are cold. She's still sitting on the couch, even after the nice man came in and checked on her. He said Geto asked him to. He didn't stay long. So it's just been her giving herself her best hug for the half hour.

She swallows. "No," Alluka says softly. She's not mad, but she's working very hard not to hate Gojo and Geto's apartment. It's terrible when it's empty.