Ky nodded slightly, not glancing up at the other boy. He honestly had no idea what Everrett was talking about anymore and it bothered him. Because the boy seemed so sad and he was sure it was because of him somehow.
Slowly pushing himself to his feet, Ky offered a hand down to Everrett to help him up. His head had started to ache slightly, a dull pounding as he tried to figure out just what was happening and if he'd done something wrong, while at the same time trying to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his trousers.