Quits

Grumbling to himself, Ethan turns around and heads home, still holding the stupid pan.

More than a little peeved all that sneaking went to waste, when Ethan gets home he decides to go straight to bed.

The internet guy is likely coming tomorrow, and there is still work to be done cleaning the house.

Hulling himself upstairs, he heads towards the master without hesitation this time, removing most of his clothes before plopping into bed.