Despite the way he’s hiding and curled up on himself, I think Stan is going to okay here. It’s not just that Kyle has found him, but the way they’re looking at each other: their mutual gaze is open and unguarded. No judgment in Kyle’s, no defensiveness in Stan’s. There’s also a feeling of hope in the way the light is coming in through that window (and the way Kyle, too, has entered the space there, reaching over the ledge). Lovely.












