[ His gaze was level, but his brows knit after a moment as he considered those words. Just what was the fighting escalating to, back home? How bad were things, years after that final confrontation (well, final to Neil)? ]
[ But he can't even open his mouth to ask as he hears the door downstairs open and close. He glances to the door. ] Anew's home. [ Then back to him, with a casual shrug. ] Guess we'll have to pick this up later, Lyle.