His mind was a warzone at this point. He'd just been informed of another huge twist in his mental state of not well being and he had no clue how to really deal with it. What was it with this place? Was there something polluting the water, nothing just made sense to him anymore. He was tired of trying to figure out what was going wrong. He was tired of being completely useless and helpless and not having any control. He wanted control again, he dare say longed for it. Enough to wish he'd still....well it wasn't a thought he wanted to completely explore but it was still there.
Taking a deep breathe he'd thrown on some basketball shorts and a t-shirt since he really didn't feel the need to dress up, it was Scott. He didn't have to dress up for him now since things were starting to be different between them, right? He wasn't going to be any different, wasn't going to act or treat him any kind of way other than he always had. Or at least he thought he wouldn't anyway.
Hearing Scott's voice on the other side of the door, his brow arched up and there was a glint of a grin on his lips. Was he thinking clearly, not really but he didn't care. This...made sense at least at this very moment. Whether it would later on, or tomorrow he had no clue. He didn't care right now either. Walking over to the door he turned the knob and swung it open nearly yanking the other boy inside his room. He was a little needy at the moment, and used his weight against Scott to close the door behind him. The grin was still on his face. Ok he acted a little differently.