Once they were gone, Grimmer immediately paced towards the papers and books on top of the boxes, as though he had been holding himself back from going after them the entire time.

"He actually has the nerve to leave food for us after...doing that. He's done a very good job at completely ruining these for all of us." Grimmer's formerly blank expression was now replaced with a angry frown. He'd finally found an expression that he thought was...maybe appropriate for the current situation.

Grimmer picked up the manella envelope and checked inside, before proceeding to check everything else; the outside of the wine bottle, books, papers, to see if anything was missing or vandalized. Indeed, after thinking that these were gone for good, Grimmer was thankful to have them back, but...at such a cost.

His grip suddenly tightened exponentially, crinkling the side of the paper booklet in his hand."I told the poor kid that he was a complete monster too...the poor kid..." His German accent seemed to be becoming more apparent; as though he was so carried away in his anger that his language skills were slightly falling apart. "That monster wants to mess with all of us..."