Ray watched in awe and fear as Saint pushed him away. Hiding behind the guy who was quite literally saving him. He almost fell but that was simply because his frame was far too light compared to what it should be even for being light weight. He watched as they faught and could only pray that Saint won. He heard the police sirens and was oddly over joyed that Saint knocked Luke out. Holding Saints hand securely as he was led away from the school. Watching the secret path that he hadn't seen before take them to a beautiful house. He was in a bit of a daze. Saint, the coolest guy in school, saved him from his terrorfying life. This was a surreal dream that he doesn't want to end. Dropping his heavy stuff and nods his head. "Um...okay." He says. Hearing the lock bolt and watched what was happening. He hurried up the steps and almost tripped a few times. Not used to go up stairs but down them. Giggling a bit at his silliness. Finding a bathroom and walks inside. Washing himself from head to toe until he practically was squeaky clean. Twenty or thirty minutes passed and he was dressed in a robe he found in the bathroom. The pink soft robe quite literally seemed to swallow him in it. His soft blond strands fell down his back in wet silky tendrils. He walked down the stairs and looked around. Walking into the kitchen. "Saint...I hope you don't mind but I put on the robe I found in the bathroom I located." He says timidly. Looking around and sniffs. His stomach growled loudly as it caught the scent of food. "Smells really good in here." He says softly.