Maketh came back to the apartment intending to grab a quick shower and then head back to the guard post. There's more paperwork to be filed and she's not yet finished her latest weapon designs. Or, indeed, determined if she has the proper supplies to even make the damn thing. But productivity has stalled and she hasn't slept for a while.

Instead of sleeping, she's hoping that a shower will clear her head.

She doesn't expect to see Amos in the kitchen, of all places. "Are you...cooking?"