@Ktyhrea"Should we keep looking around? We might be able to find you some clothes?."Adam shook his head. "Nah. There's something about this place. I don't really like it...," he trailed off, looking at the 'book' that Sparrow held.
"Reading," he said, trying out the word for himself. "I've never done 'reading' before, actually," he confessed. The hinges on the door creaked, and Sparrow jumped a little. Adam was immediately there, by her side. "Are you alright?" he asks, before she walks over to the window and mentions a storm. Adam shrugged.
"I mean, it wouldn't be
that bad," he said with a small smile. Then, he remembered the body upstairs and how he felt hungry. He shook his head. "Actually, you're right. We'd better get going."