She didn't straight up tell him to come, and he doesn't have a whole lot of legitimate reason to be there anyway. And yet, it feels like the appropriate thing to do. No matter how casual the Ringmaster behaves, Greg can't help but think it's hard to get used to. At least he needs to check in person to see how she's doing.

So, after he's taken care of work for the day night stretch of timeless ocean hours, Greg knocks at the door to the Ringmaster's office.

"Boss? It's me, Greg Universe? You said--said I could drop by, so..." He's not even sure if she's in there--does she keep regular hours?