Johnny still wasn't sure what the hell was going on but he was really, really, really grateful for the distraction. He got up quickly from the bed, grabbing a pillow as he went.
His date from last night hunkered down under the covers, shooting a death glare in Reed's direction as if two adolescent teenagers was even more of an affront.
Johnny tugged on a pair of jeans, too long, and a sweater, too big, then made a quick beeline for the door. "Sorry. Look. I just..." he gave up, shrugged, then ducked as a pillow went sailing at his head.
He trailed after Reed, letting out a long sigh as he did so. There'd been weirder events in his life but... "Okay. I give up. What's going on?" he winced again at the sound of his voice, "Man, that is so weird."