Rob & Caleb
Rob did understand where the half-siren was coming from. He wasn't one to be very communicative in the best of times, but these feelings he had, and feeling alone with them, it was no good. He wasn't alone, didn't have to be alone.
"I should probably saying something real nasty to you right now, but I don't got it in me." An almost smile came across his face. "What I mean is, no one gets what I'm going through. Except for you, an' the others. Knowing I ain't alone... it helps. So... yeah." It felt strange to him, offering to be there for someone else. It wasn't something he often did. He was rarely compassionnate at all. "Yeah, maybe we should hang out sometime. Or whatever."