"I want to be alone for a while, you don't need to follow me," Adrian Desmond said irritably.
"Wherever Sixth Master goes, I'll drive you there," Marion said respectfully.
"No need!"
Marion looked at Adrian with concern, faintly smelling the scent of blood. He examined Adrian and saw traces of blood from the cuff of his shirt.
"Sixth Master, are you hurt? You smell of blood." People like them are particularly sensitive to the smell of blood.
"No!"
Adrian strode out, leaving Marion deep in thought.
...
Sienna Johnson was in the room, having waited so long, but Adrian had not returned. Later, Sienna couldn't resist and fell asleep, waking up to find it was already daylight.
He promised to come back early, but not only did he not come back, he didn't even return for the night. Sienna was unhappy.
"Sixth Master came back last night, but for some reason, he went out again," Sally reported to Sienna.
"Did he say what it was about?"
"No."
