Jayden entered the house warily, glancing over at the cat with a confused expression. He had taken to wearing baggy clothes again, to hide his far-too-thin body, and that made it easy for him to ball his fists up in the sleeves of his shirt as he often did when he was feeling shy. Still, he offered Clio a bright smile because he really was so kind.
"Thanks for inviting me," he said quietly. "I'm okay. Had a bit of a head injury a week ago, but I'm fine now." He pulled a few of his curls away to reveal the shaved bit underneath, where his stitches were.