Flynn had been sitting in the ally crying, when cutting through the darkness he heard a happy voice. . . Someone was here to save him from his own darkness. . . Opening his eyes and wiping away tears he blinked, it was Damien. Chuckling dryly as the shadows disappeared Flynn struggled to stand up, but he managed.
"Yeah, I guess we shouldn't spook the locals. . ." Then true to form, Flynn flashed Damien a bright smile. He didn't like when people worried over him and as such he liked to hide his feelings with a smile or a chuckle. Or simply by changing the subject. . .
"Hey, I thought you said you were going to a friends place?" Flynn asked cocking his head to the side slightly.