All that Kaz had been coming to accept in this place, to settle into the life he had been building here, has been shattered once more by dreadful things that dredge up much too much of his past. While he's fighting not to let that change things with Jesper and Inej, much of the nature he showed others had much returned to that of the man he'd been in the Barrel.

Dark clothes echoed the darkness that haunted his eyes, even with healing. He's not sleeping, and eating is still touch and go, but he's not letting things lie, either. It's why he's been stalking Nocwich, nearly helping though he's used his cane often which has lead to more helping him than him helping others.

He sees someone by the table, working on the boxes of supplies that, for now, aren't needed. Likely though, the way things have been going, it might be needed sooner than later.

"You know, if you're still in need of care, I'm sure someone would see to you," he says in a low, rumbling voice as he comes up behind the man, his cane not let to tap the ground as he came closer.