"The what now?" Reginald asked with an eyebrow raised. A psycho? Her mention of new levels on the house had been rather flippant and so, Reginald could only assume it hadn't been a big production. He was willing to accept this information and move on though perhaps he wouldn't have been a few months ago. They didn't seem to have many restrictions -- even logical ones.
Chase looked a little like he didn't know what to do with himself. Reginald smiled patiently at him. "You don't have to go anywhere, you know. I will be just fine, whatever it is you decide to do."