Phineas places down his case when he enters the residence, settling down on his desk.

Trying to be as discreet as he possibly can, taking note that you're probably still sleeping.

He attempts to ignore the headaches in order to finish his work until— Blood drips from his nose to his paper, a symptom of a possible seizure.

He immediately wipes it off with his sleeve, before he sees you standing right in front of him. "It's nothing serious, My Lady." He says quickly. "I'm alright." He insists.