My Wife's Boss Slapped a Raw Steak on the Window.

My wife's boss heard the thud of the steak on the window and came quickly. She took in the scene, the steak sitting on the windowsill with blood trailing down my empty plate. He proceeded to eat every bite of the disgusting cold bloody raw steak. Both women continue to stare at me like I had escaped from the loony bin. So this evening my wife's only two words to me since the incident or after the incident really is I think what he's trying to say is I'm fine.