Considering Padraig had been hiding for weeks now, it was little wonder there was no food left in this house. Andrew had left to shop only with the promise that if Padraig were feeling particularly angry again, he'd just chain himself to something like last time.
That was why he had the handcuffs stuffed in the back pocket of his jeans when he dashed into the entry way to welcome Euterpe. "You're here," he said, slightly breathless. He was thrilled to not be alone any more. Andrew's presence had chilled him out somewhat, but he was still on edge while alone.