His lips twitched into a deep set frown as he saw both Fuyuko and Onbin go back into the kitchen, with absolutely no regard for their own safety or well-being. Did either of them know how to handle themselves if there was something truly bad going on back there? He sincerely doubted it.<br/><br/>He rose, but did not follow their lead. Instead, calmly analyzing the situation, he left the cake shop, not even so much as giving a word to Elizabeth.  He expected she'd show some modicum of intellect and either leave or stay here, but not rush off into danger.<br/><br/>What he did next, then, was to circle around the building and try to enter the kitchen from the back; presumably, there was a back door or window or something that would grant him access. Or, at least, he might catch any wrong-doers as they fled.