He nodded, and continued along with needing her prompting, though the fact that the maid thought the noble was still upstairs boded that she hadn't murdered them in a fury. He had a working theory already, that she was still messed up from starving, and had her memories confused, if she wasn't outright fabricating them. He had several other concerns now, though, including his standing orders to her last night, and would need to sit down and figure out the best wording to prevent her from going insane while still being useful. "Maybe your memories are as messed up as you are. Though you shouldn't be complaining, that means this woman MIGHT have been single, and you didn't kill anyone. That I currently know of."