Idera saw the boy come to the door and she gave him her best big-eyed,worried look. She knew it was a defense mechanism, but she needed someone to protect her and her sister wasn't going to be able to do it alone. Idera was used to trading protection for everything she had. Even her sanity. Idera looked up at him and said "I-I'm sorry. I-I heard punching and was worried." She noticed him flinch to the screeches from the young girl and said "are you not used to this?" She was completely at home with this place; with this fear. She had yet to meet someone who wasn't.