Adam had to fight back a dark laugh, thinking that Wren had just admitted he slept under a trees, so sure, the rundown trailer would be lovely. He should see the house that he and Jeffrey had lived in in the city. "I do like the dress," he said moving around Wren to the kitchen and opening the cabinets to find something to eat. He didn't really like the dress as much in the light, it was dingy and needed to be washed, but it was still somewhat flattering on Wren, despite the fact that it was falling off his shoulder.
He found a box of macaroni and cheese, then reached out for Wren, touching his arm. "Something warmer maybe? And cleaner. Go on," he said nodding towards the tiny bathroom. Take your time."