Ariana looked up at him, but instead of looking annoyed, she appeared more understanding. She knew her son had a habit of running away his problems so it didn't surprise her when he said he needed to go. Once he left, she collected herself and crawled onto the bed. She rest her head on Wally's side of the bed, taking deep breaths so that she didn't start panicking again. The sudden rush of air was welcomed, making her close her eyes.
Juliettee, Alex, and Crystal didn't register Ryan had run off until the wind blew through the house. The angel looked towards the door and sighed. She really hoped that he was going to be alright.