Tobias nodded slowly. His mouth was a hard line. "Right... I'll hand you today's wages tomorrow morning. You can use that to buy a ticket back to Whitby." He decreed. He turned and marched out, but returned almost instantly. "Oh and you'll sleep on the sofa tonight, as you can't sleep up in the loft. But don't bring those blankets in the house. Jenny will get you some clean ones from upstairs."