Reshad noticed when Ione hustled past the hallway she'd just happened to be traversing, and she noticed again when the distinct sound of a cupboard being closed with what one might politely term "authority" reverberates from the direction she went. Voices: Ione and Sasha? The latter, angry.

She goes, curious and concerned in equal measures, and stops in the doorway, hands visible, face open. "Is something the matter?"