Oenone continued to look on at the scene before her, bored and unconcerned. Maybe there was a tiny fraction that worried about his well being, but if there was it didn't show anywhere on her face. He deserved what he had gotten. He deserved far worse, in fact. But even so, it wasn't her place to deal out judgment. She would make sure he was settled and then be on her way. "Oenone," she said simply, without budging from her spot. She did reach a hand over to the lightswitch and turned on the light so he could see.