Haya blinks and watches them fighting. She shoots the gun upwards. As the house takes the silent cue and hands grab the back of the clothing and throwing them into seperate sections of the room. Releasing them. "What is both of your deals?! This is my house! Not a fucking battleground. You want to fight...get the fuck out! You want dinner...sit down. Shut up and play nice." se says seriously. Going over to the stove and ignores them both. Waiting to find out what they are doing.