Liz's chest seized for a moment. Somehow she knew it was Peter before he spoke and she wondered if it was a bad sign he didn't use his key.

She turned off her phone and rolled off the bed, heading to the door. She took a deep breath and opened the door with a small, but worried smile. Part of her was pretty sure this was a break up conversation.

"Hey." She paused and then took a step to the side. "Do you, um. Want to come in or.. um. Go for a walk or... Something?"