Allison raised any eyebrow at the people's pained faces and injuries. She tilted her head in wonder, and asked herself if this happens everyday. 'Seems like an extreme version of Gramps' discipline method..' she sheepishly thought. 'Probably worse than that...' She looked around the room and studied each of their appearances. There are already a couple of people here, and Allison also noticed how...distant they all are. To be honest, Allison doesn't care that much, but she has mastered pretending to care since she was ten. Most of them are nursing their injuries which they probably got from their punishments. Allison made a mental note not to piss Vlad off, not like she was planning to. 

Noticing that the dining room is awfully quiet, save some few conversations here and there, Allison felt boredom crawling knocking on her door. 'Can't agree to that, can we?' she thought, before a grin spreads out of her face. "Did everybody had a nice night?!" she said loud enough for everybody to hear.