[ Nathan doesn't freak out when he arrives. He's seen messes already. He's puppy-less for now, having handed Izzie over to Peter earlier that day, but he still looks shell-shocked when he walks in for reasons that aren't bloody-pillow related. He finds a spot without a word and sits down, and lets out a long, weary sigh, dropping his head into his hands. ]
action; omg you've kept me up so late with all this plot
Some goddamn day.