[It's fine, he's letting Roxi bite and attack his hand, moving it to let her play. Wednesday wanders closer to the pond, paw dipping into the water and flicking it.

But....Axel has a point, as usual.]

We fixed everything at home, didn't we? So what's so different about this place? What are we missing that isn't adding up? [He's not so much sad as he is frustrated again, and confused.] Tomorrow, we should have new information. From there, hopefully they'll tell you guys, and we can keep both sides up to date and try to come up with a solution. There's no corrupted left right now, so maybe now's the best time to start planning what to do.

[...] And this dumb memory thing will stop, too, I think. They never last longer than the week.