Dustin looked at her. Then kept holding the door open. He waited patiently like he could stay there holding the door all day long. He watched her go through the door and thank you. "You're...wel...come..." He said in a hesitant voice. Why was she being so polite to him? Was this some trick that was going to lead to him being in pain? He wasn't sure he trusted her. Wasn't sure he trusted it. He followed her outside and winced at the brightness. THough he heard her speak and looked to her. "I suppose so." He said softly. He knew the contrasts between his clothing and the surrounding area would be immense. He looked at her as she fit in perfectly in a world of light. His world had been so dark it felt like that was all he deserved. She would hate and judge him when she learned he was a cutter. He couldn't let her close but she made it hard being so sweet and nice to him. By acting like she really wanted to get to know him. He couldn't comment upon it or she might get offended. He was terrified of what could happen if he angered her. He still didn't touch her. Leaving space between them. He led the way to the lake. Kneeling down and picked up a handful of smooth rocks. "The ripples the water makes is like echos...did you know that?" He said in a soft voice. Completely at random perhaps but he wasn't very good at coming up with conversation. He mostly ignored people.