Scorpius looked relieved for just a hair of a second. It was Hugo and not his roommates. After that, he had to remember he wasn't about to be pulled in for a hug. He wouldn't know if Hugo hadn't shaved or not just by feeling the stubble brush against his face. "Hi," he said, feeling more awkward than a newborn Abraxan foal.
"You.. I found this." Scorpius held out the shirt. "It's yours."