It was gross, but when you have little kids of your own, you get used to gross. He'd been so hell bent on not doing the chores he was assigned, but really if he was asked if he'd be willing to do individuals laundry instead of just 'everyone's' he would be much more agreeable. It was the principle of the matter, after all.

Anyway, he comes downstairs after a few minutes with a deep frown on his face. Coming up to Manabu, he asks, "Was this just a sudden attack or what happened?" Even with slightly soiled pant cuffs, he had a bit of a stern parent look to his posture. Underneath, it was the worry causing it not because he was getting ready to let the kid have it.