Mir waited as Jenn came in and then knelt down before him. Mir sat the violin in the case, along with the bow and closed it. He sat it back in his shelf. Only then did he turn to look at her. He smiled at her, knowing why and trying to stamp down his impending rage. It had not done him good before. He needed to be calm when dealing with her.
"Yes, Jennifer?" Using her full first name to show how upset he was with her. He sat down on the couch. "You may speak freely."