Theo watched Greg back, his expression calm and blank and something like miserable. He wasn't expecting his trousers to be pulled back up, but then he wasn't really sure where he was right then, so who knew.
He felt Greg's hands pet but blinked at him with the thousand year stare of a chameleon. He shook his head, lifting his finger and putting it to his lips in a shushing motion. He pointed around the room, looking up like there were eyes watching him. "Not outside those walls." he said, speaking about the now no longer Nott Estate. "Not outside these walls, not outside them."