Devin is not nervous, per se, but he's not entirely comfortable with being the type of person sought out for advice. Still, Aly has never struck him as someone who would reach out without good cause, particularly given what she knows of him. He's really not sure what he can offer her, but he supposes he'll find out.

The cafeteria is always open even when it's not serving a particular meal, and this might be one of those talks where a hot drink is in order. "The doctor is in," he announces dryly, settling across from Aly at a table. "How's your room?" She'd been trashing it last they spoke.