He opened the door and let himself out.  He closed the door behind him and leaned back against it, resting the back of his head on the oak.  Why was she being so impossible?  Still, she had some points.  He helped her against her wishes, and stayed longer than she wanted him too.  He was turning into something like one of the Black Knights, doing as he pleased.  He turned around and faced the door, bringing up his hand to knock on the door, instead silently laying it flat.