Pete snorted a bit when she informed him that he should be sorry, she was a piece of work. He didn't even know why he bothered, he ought to have just let Lena deal with her, but for some reason that didn't seem like the nicest thing to do to either of them. It was becoming clear that the women in his life were completely bat shit insane.
"Yeah Kiki, my deepest apologies for offending your delicate sensibilities," he said monotone without really even looking at her. He pushed the power button on the coffee pot and it started brewing. He stood there and stared at it for a long moment before opening one of the cupboards and handing a dog biscuit down to Quincey.