It was kind of odd, not having that instant animosity. It had become almost familiar since he's seen Summer here. But questioning why that didn't exist here and now... Noah wasn't about to do. Something about not looking a gift horse in the mouth. Noah pressed his lips together for a moment. "Well shit." Because really who had been there after him? Noah wasn't exactly big on the whole dating scene.
Noah gave a short nod of his head. "This trail's got a few of those." And Noah would know, wearing a hole in the path the way he had been the past week or so. he could practically run it blindfolded. Though he really wasn't going to try that. Talk about bad life choices. "But not really worth if it it doesn't just about do you in." In his humble opinion that was, for what it was worth.
A sheepish sort of expression crossed Noah's features. "Just a little fucked up? But you kind of had a lot to deal with." Noah attempted to phrase it better. Why? Hell if he knew, maybe he thought he had the market on self-depreciating behavior. His features though immediately shut down as Summer posed the question back at him. He really was doing his damn best to control the fact that he had his own basketcase issues when it came to his best friend at the moment. Noah shrugged his shoulders. "Getting by I guess. Things are a little fucked up, but when aren't they. Trying to figure out if I need a break from here like you did."