Erina is not one to outwardly panic when something horrible has happened - at least, not anymore - but she does seem rather stiff when Jonathan is home, stirring a pot of a rather good attempt at beef stew over and over. It was as if the continuous agitation of the stew gravy would mean that whatever is going on would stop. Was it not enough that the truth telling had lasted a week? But to... to... punish what was apparently only a boy? In such a manner?

Unthinkable.

And to think! They'd entertained that man in their home! They'd had tea with him! Well, Erina was positively scandalized. And angry. Beside the furious woman, the kettle she had put on in anticipation of Jonathan wanting a strong cup of tea began to screech.