He glanced at the sizeable shimmering creature in the room with them, unsure if he should leave, or just turn his back.
"Shoo," Shelly insisted, using one hand to wave him away. "If she meant us any harm, I'm sure we'd already be dead."
He didn't necessarily agree with that statement, but he wasn't in the mood to argue. He also had to admit that part of his issue was his ego, and not wanting to admit that this thing might be able to take him out quickly.
"Do you want me to send Sonia in if I see her?" he asked before slipping back out.
The way she grimaced told him volumes more than her words did. "No, I'm good."
Apparently, Sonia and Shelly were having issues. Knowing that he was the last person to try and offer her relationship advice, he left the room.
