Theo made the attempt to stand tall on his own but his strength was so much less than it had been and he slumped in against Nik's skinny waist, clinging even while he watched the black mouth of the shop front that had swallowed Greg whole, waiting for him to come out, humming something in a tone that was purely anxious.
He started biting on his nails after a while, or chewed at what was left of them anyway, seemingly unaware that he was hanging from Nik's arm. "They took him." he said after a minute, edgily. "They took him... they... they have him."