Phillip’s smile promptly fell as Mellie was apparently able to see right through him. A frown now covered his face, though it was one of little sorrow and more of anxiety for the future.

“Yes of course,” he finally said. “Sorry. I’m just trying to get into the role of things. False smiles are needed for the business world.” He looked at them both in contempt.

Ariel nodded, moving away towards the hall.

“I’ll go make us all some coffee and tea,” she called out to them both.