“Hi.”, the casual essence of their words in such an unusual situation caused Matt shifted his weight from one side to the other uncomfortably as he buttoned up his plaid shirt. “I-When did you get back?”
Landon suddenly began fiddling with his own fingers, staring down at them as he bit down on his lip gently. “I, uh, got back yesterday.” He said, lifting his eyes up so he was peeking over at Matt. “If you want me to go away, I will.”
