Unknown wanted to point out that it was pointless to tell Neo to calm down. It did no good and usually only made him more...Not calm. At least in her experience anyway. It backfired pretty badly. Like at Martha's house for one example. That scene still agitated him from what she could tell.<br/><br/>Stepping over the holes, she gingerly sat on the first available seat, half expecting the hard bottom to fall through and her to end up on a mess of legs and wooden splinters. Neo would probably have a field day with that image. Thankfully, it didn't happen like that. Small miracles of miracles. Morgan slipped on past and cluttered about in the kitchen, not even bothering to talk over the noise he was making till he was back in the living room, a mug of something in his hand. Shuffling across the floor, Unknown was sure he was gonna fall through the floors, but somehow missed all the holes.<br/><br/>"Thewe awe two mowe in the kitchen. If you want them." Taking a seat, he study them both and took a sip. "So...Stawt. I'm willing to give my account, but I'm not gonna tell mowe than you want to know. You may end up leawning things you wish you had not leawned. That and I would just be wasting your pwecious time."