"I was focused on the berries." He states, as if this was so terribly obvious that he shouldn't even have to explain it. "And don't call me sweetheart... it's liable to make my dead wife roll over in her grave." He huffs. Right, like the old lady had wanted anything more than some cute young thing to hold her hand as she wasted away. Not that he was about to complain.

"What exactly is you purpose here? It couldn't be to warn me about the berries, or you would have spoken up before it was eaten." He said, acting quite relaxed, though in reality he was ready for a fight... though he regretted the loss of Scary Monsters... hopefully that meant whatever her power was equally gone from her.