Ray looks at him. Blinking and shook his head. Not commenting because he didn't believe him. He didn't want to get thrown out either though. He was very intimidated by others. He believed he had no self worth. Going with Saint was the first time he opposed his family since he was little. He blinks and nodded his head. "Kay." He says. Watching him let a slightly tall man in. Peering at them then looking away until he was talked to again. "Kay." He says. Not much for talking around others. He shrunk down as the man's gaze turned his way. Hoping secretly that Saint wasn't hurt because of him. Yet he already had a feeling he was. It made him feel bad. He caused his new...friend? Were they friends? Well in any case he caused him to get hurt. He was sure if he asked it would be denied. He heard the angry yelling and bolted under the ten inch high coffee table. He was that anorexic that he could crawl up under it. Stay under it and still have a few inches over his head. He hid while they yelled. While mostly Saint yelled. He heard the guy kicked out and peered out. Seeing Saint lock the door he crawled out from under the table. He saw him in obvious pain and scrambled over. Getting something out of his book bag. It was an herbal cream that helped with bruising, muscle pain, and helped speed up bone healing. He hurried over to him. Opening the special cream. "This will help." He says softly. "It always helps me. My first best friend made it for me." He says. Lifting the shirt nervously. Hoping Saint wouldn't react badly. Lightly rubbing the cream over the skin. Making sure not to apply pressure.