He'd fed the animals and decided to cure his hangover by drinking more. It seemed to solve a lot of problems. He raised his head to the knock, not expecting anyone. Maybe it was Hathor for something.
Setting the bottle aside he wandered to the door, half surprised to see Nephthys on the other side. "You left," he was more then a little confused. Then he frowned. "If I did something I'd like to have known you know. Just vanishing isn't part of the deal. Yell at me and throw things, yeah, not just going ninja on me."