Those were my thoughts, exactly.

[He simply did not think very hard about the clothes and made them tea. He's such a polite husband, you know.]

Ah...

[Gatekeeper. Haha. Muffled Satellite blaring in the distance. Yes, that had crossed his mind. Someone like that would have no problem with underhanded, seedy methods. He knows this from experience.]

I'm not sure if I'd prefer the evil we know, or something unknown to us entirely. If it is an elaborate plot by the higher ups, then we should be able to find some indication this might be broadcast.

[Which is a horrifying thought, honestly, but that's just the kind of lives they lead.]