Noah nodded at her explanation, a nod that signified he understood. "A lot of young people feel that way, you're not alone." He smiled, scribbling an odd few words down on the page. He normally would go on to say that some parents don't realise the pressures they place on their children, but he was sure that wasn't the case here. Was that an unprofessional thought? Probably.<br/><br/>He raised an eyebrow at her next request, wondering why she'd want to see pictures of the apartment. It was dull and lifeless. A roof over his head for when he needed to sleep, eat or wash. He wouldn't call it a home. "Why do you want to see pictures, may I ask?" He queried, hoping to get a clear answer. Though it was possible she didn't even know why. "I have a couple from when I first moved in." He explained, knowing he wouldn't be able to take any pictures now, he technically lived here.