Saturday mornings and afternoons tended to be more flexible for Jesse, and he always liked to take advantage of that. He'd promised Jayden he'd come and see him soon, and now that the streets didn't seem so awful anymore, he was going to make good on that promise.
The trip out to the treatment center was always a bit of a drive, but he never minded a moment of it. He parked the bike once he'd arrived, and headed down the hall to Jayden's room. He frowned slightly at seeing his brother curled up on the bed, but knocked anyway. "Hey Jay," he called softly. "You OK there?"