Usually Jewell was up with the sun, not by her choice but by the maternal need to make sure her children didn't end up killing each other. However, she had stayed out late at the Inn the night before and stayed up the rest of the night with the twins and their lingering sickness. The sun rising had heralded her to bed, sinking between the silk sheets and curling her arm around a pillow in the absence of her husband.

Even exhausted as she was, she knew the feel of an intruder in her room- be it one of the kids or someone else. Her conscious called her from the dredges of her mind into action. She dragged herself up into a sitting position, feigning sleepiness as she raised one hand to wipe at her eyes in a groggy manner. Her other hand uncurled from the pillow she held against her; she brought it closer to her body.

Just as she was groggy a second ago, she was wide awake and deadly in the next moment. The blaster, that she kept under her pillow at night, was levelled at Hanzo- the safety off. She usually had a dagger under her pillow, but unable to use magic at the moment she had to resort to a blaster- inelegant but efficient. Grey eyes were narrowed, even after a slight widening in recognition of who was in her room.

"Hanzo, by the gods I don't even believe in anymore if you don't go out in that hall and close my door behind you I will shoot you." To go against what she said, she started waving the gun around as she gestured, going off on him, "What were you thinking, barging in my room at whatever ungodly hour it is?" She looked around for the clock, in her anger forgetting where it was.

"What if my children saw you, a stranger in their mother's bedroom! They'd try to kill you on the spot, besides the fact that I'd have to explain to Amanda what you were doing in here because having strange men in my bedroom is not a common occurrence!"

She took a breath, winding down, "And how do you know I don't sleep in the nude? Boy you are so lucky I didn't just shoot you before my brain caught up with my body! Now get out of here so I can get properly dressed." He was very lucky on the account that she didn't sleep in the nude for she certainly would have beat him within an inch of his immortal life if she had and he had waltzed in there like he had. As it was, she was modestly covering herself up with a blanket, her sleeping attire of t-shirt and underoos covered her up but she still felt reasonably self-concious.

She was following him with the nozzle of her blaster as if she could clearly see him, which she certainly couldn't. Naturally, she wouldn't explain her little trick to him. It was as simple as this- upon knowing a person long enough she came to recognize the certain imprint their life energy left on the world around them. Viewing the world with her other-sense, her eyes taking on an odd blue glow, she could follow his motions around the room.

His comment about her nudity was brushed off without a second thought. She didn't want him to want to see her naked. Despite her casual flirtations with most of the opposite sex, her entire body was not something she wantonly flaunted around for just anyone.

She was righteously angry at his entrance into her room. All her friends were welcome in her house whenever. However, no one was allowed in her room uninvited save her husband and her kids. She had certainly not extended the invitation to Hanzo and never would. But to threaten her children, even in jest, was simply unacceptable. She crossed the breach from angry to absolutely livid in a matter of seconds- no threat on her own life could accomplish such a fete.

"I'll give you one more chance to get the hell out of my room, Hattori." Yeah, last name- not a good sign. "Go out the door, close it behind you and wait downstairs in the foyer." It was far from a request and it was enunciated with a firing of her blaster at a corner in the room just as he was bouncing to another. It was meant to be a miss but a sure promise that she would not do so again. To make it all the easier, she had been reaching over to a switch on her bedside table as she had taken aim at him with her other hand. A flip of said switch immediately after she fired the blaster led to the entire to light up completely. The lights got increasinly bright, soft at first for groggy early-morning eyes, and were set to bathe the whole room in soft blue colors leaving no space untouched.

As soon as he left Jewell was a flurry of motion. She had a skirt on in a matter of seconds, none too soon as Amanda came bursting into her room. The sight was comical, or would have been if Jewell were in the mood to laugh. Amanda stood in her doorway, short-sword unsheathed and golden energy raging about her; the fleece bunny-themed pajamas added the comic element.

Jewell just nodded her inside as she went to examine the nice burn mark in her wall. She shook her head in disgust, "Stupid modern weapons are so messy."

She ran a hand through her hair, letting it stick up at odd angles in that bed-head way. "Go check on your siblings...tell them it was nothing. I gotta go check on my guest."

Amanda sighed as she sheathed her weapon and walked out of the room, almost as if she had wanted to fight some intruder in her mother's room. Not that bunny pajamas were her fighting outfit of choice. Her short sword wasn't her choice weapon either, but her mother wouldn't let her handle anything more dangerous. She disappeared down the hall, going to peek in her brother's room and calm him down.

Jewell, abandoning her scorched wall with a sigh and note to get someone to come fix it later, moved quickly through the house to the foyer. With Hanzo not in sight, she even peered out a window to check for him, she made a quick round of the rest of the house. When this further search produced no sign of the ninja, she went back to her room to properly dress for the day.