She quickly stood up, all seriousness on her face when he dropped his cup and stared at her. The next thing she knew he was throwing on his hat and marching off to the room, she followed, offering protests that most likely went unheard. She stopped walking when he stopped to knock on the door- and a spread of relief, gladness, and love came over her. 

"But I doubt he will outgrow you." She said gently as she walked up to his side, giving him a sidelook and a smile, "by the way, Marl, I am [i]also[/i] in love."

Then she made a show of clearing her throat, "I've dealt with the matter Connor, now, let's get to business. What have you got for me?"

Yes, they needed to get her all caught up now that she's determined that she will become a hunter and join their ranks - despite whatever her body may be. 
She had to admit though, the two hardcore hunters were really cute as a father son combination. It warmed her as of yet still unbeating heart, and she idly wondered what Connor would be like once Marl died.