"So why didn't you slap him or tell him to stop. Run out of the room. Something, anything! You kissed him back. You kissed him and you didn't tell me. It meant something." He wanted to punch the wall or yell at her, but he couldn't even look at her. Instead he walked into the next room, where he had laid out their dinner, looking for Rosco. He wasn't in there so he continued on through the house.