Just as they stepped in, Light was coming down the stairs, he did not have Anissa on his arm as he had perpetually did every day for the last week. By the look on his face, it was obvious that he was pretty relieved about it.
He loved her, very much, and he had never been in a relationship before, but sometimes he required his space. Anissa was not so thick headed that she didn't understand the concept of space. Even though it pained her, she still knew that men had to be men sometimes, something she had learned from the relationship that her father had with her mother.
As Light walked down the stairs, he noticed Jacob holding Xenia up as though her leg was broken, he quickly rushed towards them to find out what was going on.
