Vianna's brows furrowed slightly in mild confusion and curiosity as Ferris asked if she had been thinking something while he was gone, besides annoyance. At that last bit, the girl turned around and rolled her eyes at him. "I might've," she muttered a bit stubbornly, wondering vaguely what the boy must've been thinking that got him to ask that question. "I mean, perhaps something had happened to you... or perhaps you just wanted some extra time away from your nagging wife," she suggested, her voice lowering a bit as she had been talking a little louder than she usually did in her annoyance. She turned back to the spaghetti then, waiting rather impatiently for it to be ready.