Austin followed along silently, his gaze remaining firmly in front of him. He was free. But could he stop himself from hurting someone? A light shiver ran down his back, frowning. He could go for another day without needing blood, but what then? What would they have to do? He looked around as they stepped out, a light frown forming on his face. What if he got hungry while he was asleep and lost control. His head shook slightly, standing away from the group as they split to the bathrooms. He folded his arms tightly over his chest, dried blood on his chin, down his neck, and onto his shirt.