Evan gets double frowns, one from Hope and one from Lightning, but the lady keeps her mouth shut tight. They don't get it. They're. Not. Listening. Her vision doesn't flare red with anger, she's long past that kind of rage, but Hope's words say more than she ever could at this point. Best to leave that to him since he's had actual time to calm down.

"And what's that knife throwing gotten you but a warrant and Bowser probably nursing an even larger grudge against all of you? This isn't something that's solved with taking out someone's eye, Tenten. Not here."

Not in a world that punishes those who take matters into their own hands, but that's a discussion for another time. She turns to Obito, not so much as blinking an extra time at the look on his eyes. On some level, she gets it. He's protecting his own and if their situations were reversed she'd be doing the same thing. That doesn't mean there aren't consequences for their behavior now.

"You'll be staying until the warrant expires, and until I say otherwise, you three are to stay in this house unless accompanied out by Hope or myself. Am I clear?"

Whether she is or isn't, there will be Pokémon stationed at every door and window in the place from now on, to be sure they can't sneak out in the night.