Lee barely registers the trip back, other than the fact that the sudden coolness is extremely welcome. They feel very hot, like they're running a fever. Their jaw aches where their teeth keep grinding. Every time they notice it they force themself to stop but as soon as they forget it starts right up again.
The transfer from the sterile nothingness of the detention cell to the familiar surroundings of the home they're building together startles and confuses them, but then it feels good, like being wrapped in a blanket in the snow. They bury their head into his chest.
"English is too hard," they manage to mumble, finally. "They give me something. I think is amphetamine." They feel, inexplicably, the strong desire to dance. They never dance, they're all left feet. Where the hell is that coming from.