Alecto pretty much ignored his statement as she swept into the room. "I feel like crap, Lucius. Can we get talking?" she said rather curtly as she gave her brother a look then a look to Lucius before finding a chair and falling into it. "I'm dying for a bowl of chicken noodle soup and sleeping for twelve hours." she sighed a bit as she got comfy.
"Sorry. I don't feel well. I'm a bit grumpy. Apologies." she made room for her brother to sit on the armrest of the chair next to her, eyes focusing on Lucius as she offered him an apologetic smile