"Dear, I think even if there wasn't a lockdown, I'd be worried about you being able to just walk down the street without incident."

She sinks down besides him, rubbing at his back like that will help anything. Is this why the lockdown is happening? Some sort of sickness, a fever? Is she going to catch it? Well, she can't say she cares. She'd rather be in danger of catching it while helping her friends instead of just hiding and doing nothing.

"Do you want to stay here? By the plant? Or I could bring you up to my place, where there's a toilet, water, food... Things to help you get back on your feet. It might help you calm down and let you get your head together."