Eiji turned to look at Hina, sympathy slowly overtaking his anger. He didn't like the way Ankh was treating her, but he honestly felt bad for him as well. In a way he felt like he didn't belong there in the midst of their family falling apart, but he couldn't just leave. Not when they were both hurting.

In a moment of bravery, he moved to stand in front of the other man. He leaned over and reached his hand out, holding it at Ankh's eye level.

"Let us help you, Detective-san. Please."