Theo's eyes flickered confusion and he flinched when Greg kissed his cheek, the memories in his head of Greg not matching up to this person. "Greg? He looks different. You look changed."
He watched Greg with a solemn expression, not moving as Greg loosened his hold. "I will fall." he said, as though it were true. "Let me go and I'll fall, through your fingers, down to the floor and seep under the cracks, out into the outside, under the door." he started mouthing at his fingers again. "Under the door where light comes, voices spill out, smells of blood and scared. You know. Leaking under the door, dripping from hinges."