Eda gives Methos an equally grim little smile and a nod. He seems alright, so she'll leave the whole thing at that.

Although soon enough she's thoroughly distracted either way. On the one hand, that certainly got a response. On the other, she wonders if it was the wrong move. She wants the chance to talk to Bryn, if they can, and doesn't want to hurt him if they don't have to. She didn't necessarily want to do anything final.

There's only a brief pause before she twists the dial of one oven back to where it was, though she stays hovering near it. Maybe she has a bargaining chip, if there's still time for that. And if he actually acknowledges them. "More time for... what? What do you need these on for? We're not here to hurt you. Can you hear me?"