Hoss assured that everything had gone accordingly and that their daughter was perfectly fine so that she would not be in any harm's way. "I made sure of this myself." He tipped his head to them both as he headed inside to just relax and calm down after the sickly sight he bore witness to earlier. It was not that death bothered him but rather... just the monstrous nature in which it had been brought today that bothered him. To think that man was also a father... or a father to be was what also was in his head that worried him. Hoss knew he wouldn't make much of a parent due to his past, but he dreaded what the little one would turn into if they had even an ounce of what their father had to them.<br/><br/>James was still fussing about worried that things weren't going to be alright with the situation, "What if the cops show up here? What will we tell them if you all are toting weapons in this tiny house?" James the cynic he was, for good reason was on edge. Not much in the mind or camp of really being around such villainy even if it was his family and friends he knew and loved.<br/><br/>Kryner was still on his way home when the gang was settling down and Bourigard had freshened herself up. She promptly seated herself with Delphine and Charles had to ask who the lady was, "She the informant? Well shit, sorry lady, didn't mean to well be so rude." He said trying to be his gentlemanly self.