"I couldn't say," he admits, though he finds himself agreeing. Now that Donna mentions it, Caduceus does think he's had more paperwork on top of more patients. More forms to fill out to keep track of things. Has he been remembering that...?

He shakes his head, trying to push it back. It's just a busy time, that's all. Anyone would feel stress under the circumstances and stress makes everything feel like a mountain.

Caduceus moves closer so that he can sit down in another chair, absently curling his tail out of the way so he doesn't sit on it oddly.

"Hopefully it slows down soon. Not sure what happens if half of us burn out."