She didn't move to let him in, and instead remained at the door, posture and position unchanged. Her eyes narrowed at his worried gaze and her mind was beginning to churn with mixed emotions that she did not know how to make heads or tails of this situation.

It replicated her feelings when she had learned of his dalliances, though this time it was something that had been more her fault than his.

"And here I thought you never wanted to step foot in my little love nest." She mimicked the tone he had used on her in the past, and it was like she was a child again, picking meaningless fights in order to appease her pride. Her father taught her better than this, and yet... "I would be doing you a favour if shut the door right here and now."