Reena stared her brothes down until they escorted the man out of the resturant. She watched them leave, before glaring at the back of Doug's head. There would be a LONG talk later.
She was brought back to reality hearing the commander speaking to her in Vulcan. She sighed, letting her head fall before she turned to him, letting Peter - still sitting at the table watch his brothers leave with a shake of his head.
"I'm fine," she replied, her voice sounding more tired than it had several moments before. She had meant to speak to the commander befoer this point but she'd been yelling at her cousin. "This is unfortunately not the first time this has happened," she sighed. "And it won't be the last." There was a sadness in his voice. "Mikey and Doug will put him in a cab and call Aunt Rose to tell her what happened. She'll be watiing for him when the taxi arrives. She'll deal with him from there."
It was clear from her voice that this was a burden. If only because Perry was - as anyone could see from looking at him - the closest of the group that had been of Irina's age.
"He'll be okay, Ri," Peter said quietly, not tryingto interrupt but just lend support.
"Well I really hope so. He hasn't been the same since Uncle Rick died..." and that had been what kicked off the whole thing. Reena tried to give Spock a smile but she failed at it. It wasn't until Doug and Mike came back that she even sat down. And then only when they told the group that Perry was on his way back and that Rose Calmer was waiting for him.
"So we got off to a rather... um interesting start today," Mike said trying to clear the air." It seemed that that topic would not be brought up again for the time being. "But we're all here now. So let's order..."