Gordon curses the over eagerness of Edward, bursting through the door.  He allows two of the guards to move in before him, the other two close behind spreading behind him like a cloak.<br/><br/>His voice calm, a slight smile on his face he looks at the women, one now nude, the other well exposed, "Dear lady Eliza", he begins as if her were speaking to her inside, or any other function, "It seems that your chosen partner is somewhat less then willing.  There are more agreeable persons inside, perhaps you could consider one of them for you evening meal?"<br/><br/>He stands where he is, not making a threatening move at all, his men waiting for his word before they do anything.