Sebille reached their room, where Null was calmly watching over their daughter's play.

"How could you not tell me?" She demanded.

Her husband's expression never changed as he turned to look at the small woman. His calmness irritated Sebille. Mostly because she wished she could be that way too.

"Hati told me that Hyun works for the same company as you."

But before Null could answer, Camille interrupted and awknowledged her mother's arrival: "Mama, look! Pinky is all healed now. Cam took her to see the doctor."

Her parents both stopped to look at her for a moment.

"That's lovely, dear." Sebille commented absentmindedly before getting back to the matter at hand.

"You never told me. Why?" She sat down.

"He's... alright." he answered, keeping his tone low and calm.

A trait Sebille could not manage; "Are you kidding me?" her volume increased. "He works for those people, those people that have tried to get you killed, that make you do things I don't want to think about. And you say he's 'alright'?"

"He's young... and not very dangerous."
He talked like an old man.

"I don't care..."

It still didn't make it alright.

"I don't want her to find out what he does. I don't want her to go through what I did... She shouldn't have to be in danger like that."

Null didn't reply.

And again, they were interrupted by a small, bright voice full of curiosity, "Are you fighting?"

Sebille turned to look at her. "No dear, we're just having a grown-up argument."

Camille reminded her of their own situation as well.

"And he knows that we're here... He could bring all sort of people to this house."

She got ready to get up; "I don't like this, Null."

"It'll be fine." He reassured her.

The man sounded sure, but Sebille's doubts could not be eased so simply.