chase nodded silently at that. if all he had to do was stay quiet in order to sleep somewhere, he would be more than happy to sew his own mouth shut.
he sat down where the other instructed and sniffed loudly. he stopped caring long ago how loud his after-cry-snot-sniffing’s had gotten. it was the very least of his worries.
holding a pillow to his stomach he watched as james left to do something better than sitting on a couch doing nothing. when the question came from the kitchen, chase’s head hung low. truly, he didn’t want to talk about it, for he knew how annoying he was, but he also really just needed to tell someone about all his issues. “uh, uh, i-i mean, like, i can talk if you wanna.” maybe he was just too sleepy to make a full sentence work.