That sounded rough. Elijah didn’t know what Will’s uncle needed to step up for, but it still sucked feeling left behind. “That’s shit,” Elijah said, though all of this was shit, really. “I should put the rest of these cigarettes back then. Unless- I’m going to check on Robert. Tell him he’ll get something to eat tonight. Maybe he could do with a few cigarettes too, to be honest. Want to come?”