Nyx was exhausted. A number of things going on. Loki being... Loki. Not that it stopped him from doing what he did. He visited the man and provided soup and basically told him to shove it, and that he was going to be making sure he had some basic needs. Like food. Food and water. Very important.
Then it was a stop through Tony's which, he then delivered mountains of things that he might need for his entire sickly household. Along with that, taking his task list from him on what he was to achieve the best he could. Mostly to find symptoms and possibly match them up. Easier said than done.
Lastly was Carol. For absolute fucks sake, that woman was stubborn. Luckily for him, he was also incredibly stubborn. This time around he won the battle with Carol where he was going to bring her supplies. Though wasn't honoring her request, he was compromising with her. He came in with food, possibly a book or something for her to entertain herself with a bit. New bedding for if she fried what she had, and then left. Only offering minor conversation points, but he took it upon himself to barrier up, just in case. Just because he was reckless didn't mean he didn't take some precautions.
Now though. Now he was home after being out the whole day. Going through the door, he immediately was greeted with a welcome home. That was nice. Walking in, and half waving Nyx moved towards a chair. "Ritsu, are you just getting up?" He inquired plopping down in the plush chair. "You shouldn't sleep your day away." Nyx half laughed while getting his boots of his feet. Sweet mother of gods, was this good. "What are your plans?"