"I should have come down and given you a piggy ride back or something," Tobias said, moving to plop down beside Lennon on the couch. He glanced at the boxes and offered Lennon a faint smile. "Yeah, I saw. I'd say it's nice that they're giving you gifts for surviving the last few days, but it's kind of twisted, isn't it? I mean, I'm glad you got something out of it, but are art supplies worth feeling that way for so long? You guys could have died."