Desmond sighed and looked up. He held a strait face though he knew deep inside that there was nothing he knew how to do to fix anything. He looked to Madeline with soft eyes and sighed "im not leaving. Im just moving to the other room as i was asked to" he said sternly and walked away with his head low. He was disappointed in himself. In this sort of situation first impressions were the only thing that truly even mattered. He knew him and that other man, Michael, had made very unpleasant first impressions. He was scared for his family and worried there was no way to fix what he had said. So he took a seat and sat there in scilence