He cared about the rest of it, but Tate was quiet for a long moment, until he took hold of her hands in his own. Whatever he decided to do, could wait for later. For right now, he had Violet back, and that made everything better and more bearable.
"I'm tired too," he admitted, gently luring her into a hug. "Let's just...pass out for a while, until our dumb-ass parents drag us out of here."