Monica looked between the two of them. "Look," she said. "This situation is clearly very odd for all involved. I'm trying to be reasonable here. I can see that the two of you are...in the middle of something, and Kyle is somehow involved. But I invite you to view this from my side. Some guy comes crashing out of my bathroom, bleeding, upset, and clearly directly out of his mind for the moment, at the very least. I do my best with the circumstances, and go to collect proper help. You two show up, insisting you're going to take care of it, when I don't know you, or anything of the kind. While I appreciate you seem to be trying to help, would you just hand over someone you thought might need your help to total, agitated strangers?" she posed calmly.