Sarge slinks around to hide behind Daine again (as much as a seventy-pound dog can) as Molly creeps back up the hallway to hide behind him. Daine reaches down to give him a reassuring pat.

"Something is going on," she allows, "I just don't think it's street cleaning." She peers up at Yuri with a thoughtful little frown. "You're not running a fever, are you?" And, yes, she's going to try and check (if he holds still), reaching up to press the back of her hand to his forehead.