Whenever Nephthys said they had to talk, it tended to lead to less then pleasant things. But he'd still opened his door for her, because he was curious as well.
When he heard her he looked up. "Yeah." he frowned when he noticed her. She looked rather worse for wear. So he rose and walked to her. "Did you walk here? You look like ice. Here, go sit down. I'll get you something to warm you up with."