Meanwhile, Jethro was returning from wherever it was he had been, clearly exhausted, sighing. "That was not as fun as I'd imagined..." He says to himself, before noticing Vokun helping the neighbors. "Well, that's nice of him..." He thinks, before seeing Faeya. "...That son of a-!" He exclaims in his mind, looking back at Vokun. Then he shakes his head and keeps on walking. "Whatever." He says to himself. "I just need to go home and take a long nap..." He sees the black Mercedes in the driveway and perks up a bit, noticing it. "Aiden?" He makes his way to the house, curious of what his uncle was doing there.