She's never been to Deerland. She has absolutely no idea what hell Eames has been through. All Nancy knows is that Eames wants to see her and she's going to see him even though she's pretty sure she just saw him on Saturday. But, whatever Eames wants, Eames gets- at least according to a grumpy temper-tantrum werewolf.

With an eye-roll as she recalls her beloved's attitude this afternoon, Nancy knocks on Eames' front door before letting herself in.

"Hey," she calls into the house, before preparing for the incoming Boxer attack. He's the best boy, and can smell Bull's Eye on her before she's even fully in the house. "You wanted to see me?" He'd sounded different in his message. It was worrying to say the least.