Thetis had promised she'd be by with food, and true to her word, she showed up at Amphitrite's with a large bag of food and every intention of staying and talking to her sister for a while. But the closer she got, the more she could sense Poseidon's presence inside, and she groaned internally. Amphitrite would need rest and a lot less stress to avoid being admitted again, and Poseidon probably wasn't helping.
Sighing and shifting the bag to free her hand, she pressed the buzzer and waited. Perhaps she could get him to leave for a few hours.