Colin leaned into the hug, letting out a breathe he hadn't realized he'd been holding. Zach didn't hate him, wouldn't hate him. That was good. That didn't help with the decision, really, but it made him feel better. He let his eyes close for a moment as he just sat there, before letting out a sigh. "I don't really want to do this, but I should probably go back to the house."
Truthfully, he had a feeling he knew what would happen if he stayed, and he was trying to make decisions. He was supposed to be thinking about what to do without having a clue. He just didn't know. He had no idea. A slight frown captured his lips and he looked down. "So I can think and everything." He had a feeling he'd need to talk to Justin again, too. "And I'll tell you. Soon. As soon as I can manage. I promise."