In the doghouse? Is that so? And what, exactly, does that entail? [It's not a smile on her face. Just a faint softening of features, a relaxation of her in general. Sort of. It's something, right? As minor as it is, it's progress.

She's still examining his shirt, wondering who the blood belonged to before looking at him again.]

Yes, but what unfortunate person did you take this out in?