John looked up at her and said softly “I get it…truly I do…maybe I’ll walk out there with ya. Get some fresh air…” he stood, clearly still working thru his own head as they headed to the back door. Outside the door was a small garden, vines growing up the walls around them. 

Serena nodded and looked around where they were and muttered “if we had boxes that would stop any questions…no one ever questions people with boxes”