[Evil Tink]

Solomon looked up as Holden appeared, "Hayden Marie!" He rounded back on her, but paused. She had not teleported him. He clenched his fists, not looking at Holden, "If you're going to eavesdrop, do it properly." Other than that, he didn't address Holden further, far to furious at Hayden right now. "Don't you fucking guilt me Hayden! I will not tolerate your childish antics any longer! If you're going to act like you're a child, then God dammit you'll be treated like one; as you always have."

Hayden made herself appear as small as possible, curling up in a tight ball as she cried. She had never seen Solomon so mad; not even when she did the bad thing. She barely noted that Holden was there until he spoke. She quickly skittered to her feet, trying to calm him, "H-Holden! He..he d-didn't mean it! I-it's my fault he's not...th..thinking right."

Solomon pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes tightly, "Please leave Holden.." He appeared on the other side of Hayden, grabbing her wrist and forcing her to look at him as he crouched down. He knew he should wait until Holden left, but that was not likely to happen. Holden was stubborn like that. He looked Hayden directly in the eyes, his own narrowed to tiny slits, "When will you get it through your thick skull?"

Hayden squealed, trying to pull away, but with her being so weak, she could not. "No..please don't.." She shut her eyes tightly, looking away as she finally twisted her wrist away from Solomon. She grabbed onto Holden, hiding behind him.