William was in his office, organizing his stuff, when suddenly her hears the door open behind him. His head shifted to look at the figure, wilding a knife to defend against any intruder. Until he noticed who it was, Michael, his eldest son. "Oh! Marcus, it's just you. I was afraid I'd have to kill someone." He laughs to himself, before making that stupid goofy face. "Has mommy arrived, yet?" He asked, referring to Amanda.