The scene that greets Maki when she arrives back at the apartment after a short trip to the grocery store is not a pretty sight. First of all, Yuuji is

sobbing,

like Maki has never seen him sob before. Toji is standing awkwardly in the middle of the kitchen, looking some foreign mix of confused and terrified; Gojo is slumped against the wall nearby with his head in his hands.

But most prominently, Nanami is sprawled limp across their couch like a broken doll, grievously injured and very much unconscious. Yuki is slouched over his body as she frantically applies Reverse Cursed Technique, one hand on his chest and the other holding a formerly-white dishrag so bloody it could 've passed for originally red.

It 's hard to piece things together from here. She, Toji, and Yuki had been lazing around the house when Toji suggested popsicles, which they did not currently possess. What the hell did Maki

miss?

Maki 's never been much of a hugger -- she