She almost breathed a sigh of relief because no one was sick or had been hurt, but really this wasn't much better. She studied him for a second to see if she should offer him some sort of condonlence, but he was standing there unable to even look at her and she couldn't help it when she felt her eyes narrow more and more.
She didn't yell. No, that'd be too easy. Too simple. "What did you do?" Why was she even asking? She had a feeling she knew exactly what he'd done.