While you were watching a movie, Idan came through the front door.

"Daddy's home!" your daughter squealed, jumping off the couch and running towards her father.

"Hey sweetie." Idan said, his expression softening a little despite looking unusually tired. "Hun, go upstairs. Mommy and I need to talk."

As soon as your child was out of earshot, Idan looked at you strangely calm. He seemed like he was...upset? "What did you do today?" he asked.