[ Having been one of the healers that has actually been heavily at work with attempting to aid others after the fallout of Majestas' attacks, she's been quite busy. Of course, this means making house calls, doing what she can to aid those that were traumatized by their own actions— and more.

She's somehow conveniently present, leaving a patient when the voice speaks up. Granted, she was in no way close enough to ever know Zenos— but it's not like she hasn't seen or been unfamiliar with his visage.

Or the rivers of death that have followed his steps. ]

You wouldn't be saying that if you saw what they were capable of. Try not to inhale—

[ She speaks up, when her gaze falls on the man, and her grip on her device tightens as the colour completely drains from her face. Though it's been a while for her since Zenos "died" back home, she hadn't accounted for him ending up here.

Her ears droop as she stills, not wanting to panic too visibly, but her heart is absolutely in her throat as she feels a cold sweat break out over her. Megumi is usually- nearly always brave, but right now, she's terrified. ]

.. them. When... did you get here?

[ Oh, Twelve. Oh Kami, anything— why is he here? ]