Nathaniel didn't like the look of him.  Nor the look he gave them.  He no more wanted to speak with this man than....well, he had felt the man's disdain and it colored the issue terribly.  Was that...did he smell?  Nathaniel's eyes narrowed and now felt his own disdain for the man.  How did he expect good police work if the man was addled.<br/><br/>"Look here, I am appalled, sir.  I made my way upstairs to answer the call of distress and what do I find.  I door off it's hinges and a woman dead and the Lady in hysterics.  I feel as if I am being treated as the criminal.  Is this what I get for being a law abiding citizen?"<br/><br/>Nathaniel was getting angry.  Emily could see from the reddening of his face and the clenching of his fists.  She put a hand on his arm to quiet him and then mustered her best glare.  "Inspector, I suggest you hurry and find the culprit.  I will not have my brother be accused of something so heinous.  There are many people in this house who are more worthy of your investigative skills."<br/><br/>How could the man look so...bored.