Rhys and Ronnie
"We don't get to dress up." Rhys felt the need to point out the obvious. Though, if he could have, Rhys would have come as a frog. They seemed to jump at him recently, no pun intended with that. He was about to say something else, but before he got the chance, with a yelp, Ronnie had pulled him from the room.
Once they were in the closet and she was asking more questions, Rhys shook his head before realizing that that would have pointless as they could barely see each other. "No, he doesn't hurt me anymore." That should have made him smile, but it didn't. "Just don't feel.. right t-today." After that pause, the words that followed seemed a little more normal, there wasn't a childish twang to them that had recently followed him with all of his words.