Alois had had to frown at the nth time that day when he heard Adalyn speak once more, honestly, he didn't have the slightest idea of what it was that she was saying, even so, from her tone, he could see that she was indeed feeling bad. Deciding to ask her what she had just said, he approached her bed, "What did you just said? Honestly Adalyn, I didn't understand a thing." He said, frowning once more, he then had to turn when he heard Phoenix enter the infirmary, surely, he was glad that she had listened and followed him there, nevertheless, when the nurse had set her into bed and asked what had happened to her, he cannot help but to frown once more. "A carving knife?" He questioned, eyebrows furrowed in confusion, he cannot just picture out how that thing had happened to her. Sighing to himself, he pulled out a chair and sat, torn between going at Adalyn's side, or phoenix's, surely, his day cannot get any worse, can it?