"Shit... you shouldn't have done that." He was serious about it too. As lovely as the gift was he didn't want her hurt over it.
It was complicated. Everything in his life seemed to be complicated. It never used to be, not when he was with Haddon but that life had long since ended and he'd come to terms with it. Sort of. "I feel like I am. There's no where I feel like I belong." He didn't want to be an emo shithead, so he stopped himself short. Turning his back on the wings he finally faced her, hands in his pockets. "Doesn't matter anyway. I'm here and shit. Gotta live."