Gisèle gave him a death glare as he said those words. She was most definitely not okay with this.
"I'm not going to hide in the fuc," but her protest was cut short by the slamming door as Emile noticed Steph was quick approaching. No she was not about to hide in a bloody closet, so she herself comfortable on his bed as she furiously awaited his return. He was in for an earful.
Steph ran up to Emile and practically tackled him to get a hug. She kissed his cheek and waited as their mom made her way up the stairs, "Grandma was feeling really sick, so we came home. She sends her love, I think. i don't remember. Anyway, now you get to spoil me!"