He came to the door, the poor fellow looking worn out and depressed for the moment, but who wouldn't be after the shit he had put up with at school? He wanted very much to get through young Ed but the boy was too much. He stared at the constable for a moment before stepping back to let him in, a tired sigh coming through his nose. "I wasn't expecting to see you this evening. Do come in," he offered. He wore his outdoor clothes, which meant that he had been working his frustrations away with the horse paddock again.