"Aye, the usual." Iomhar repeats, eyebrow climbing even more . "I can't imagine that level of domestic threat being..." Then he stops, shaking his head. "I owe you an apology of sorts. It's not I'm not listening and believing you, I just..." He shakes his head.
And that right there? It explains a LOT about Isannah right now. That way she's hovering close, that worry in her eyes...the not being able to see for yourself how someone was and to rely on someone else who was completely horrified...
He's closing his eyes a second, rubbing his temple and nodding. "I...naturally after you break someone, if you get them to parrot the lines you want out there...ideally, that's a great idea." He makes a face, especially at that last bit, "And examples. Lovely."