*He shrugged and followed, but something wanted him to continue on to the garden room* Uhm... *He stood for a second in indecision* It was probably those two slipping in each others sweat, if they did break something I say we create an alibi for ourselves by being in the garden, besides that didn't sound like glass or stone breaking. Sounded more like metal clattering around. *He wasn't aware he knew the different sounds, but the explanation made sense to him. He looked to Emiele to see if she would object or agree.* But... if you two really want to go back and check it out... *He made it sound as if it was trouble to go back* I guess we could go and interrupt Mr. Holy in his "ministering" of his disciple. *He laughed lightly*