He just looks around nervously, a bit anxious, not really that scared.
"...."
?: "Keanne...come here. No, here."
He grabbed Keane, who was sitting by himself in the corner to a chair across from Trev. Keane's hair was cut, not enough to put in his ponytail but enough to slightly cover his eyes. He looked drowsy.
?: "Keane, do you know who this is?"
He looked at him, still a bit anxious. He looked at him and he wanted to touch but he didnt want to scare him.
"H-Hi..Keane.."
"...Hello.."
"Are you feeling okay..?"
"I....I feel fine..."
He smiled a little and looked at him
"..Do you..remember..me..?"
(wtf)
(Check it again sir.)
"mhm..."
"I'm..I'm sorry for doing this too you Keane..When you get out I promise...Ill be the best I can for you..okay..?"
"I..am sorry too..."
