"No, haven't heard anything," Chase replied, the disappointment and worry evident. He felt himself inching a little closer to Tobias as Lennon split from them to go greet Felix, which wasn't really all that surprising. He found himself smiling a little at Edwin's acknowledgment, his cheeks tinting a bit at the memory of their adventure, though it felt like an eternity ago.
"I can't think of that day without imagining butt art. And the room on the second floor," Felix admitted, giving up up all pretense of subtlety to almost dramatically flop against Lennon now that he was for sure off the hook of pretending to be the adult now that Owen was in proximity, his tone turning into a faint groan. "Dude, I'm so fucking hung over. I jumped out two windows today."
"Think that beats my record," Chase chimed in a little absently as he started remove some of his gear, tentatively, as if he wasn't sure it was safe to yet. He wanted to check his phone, though he didn't know why he thought him checking might be more effective than the others. Maybe he had a private message, or maybe Kiley had just gotten to the house. He'd go back, he decided. If he knew Kiley was at the house, he'd walk all the way back for her even if he had to sneak away.