Febby sighed slightly. There really wasn't anywhere for them to go, not the whole family anyway. "I have four siblings and a house full of staff, we can't just abandon ship." She did of course, have a friend or two that she could stay with, but she wasn't about to leave everyone else. Nate couldn't house her entire family after all, that would be ridiculous. He likely would, if they asked, but Febby knew nobody would.

"I'm sure it'll get sorted." It would be highly unlike Febs to start panicking now. So far as she knew the fog itself wasn't inherently dangerous, it was that people would start acting like idiots. Then again, she supposed if the fog were to expand anymore, she wouldn't exactly be going anywhere either. "We'll be fine. You'll be too busy to worry about me, I suspect." He knew very well what exactly she thought of his concern for her. Then again, things had kind of settled after she'd punched him again. She highly doubted he'd have enough time to spare her much thought. She on the other hand would likely be wondering just how he was fairing a great deal... especially if she was stuck at home with no end in sight.