Jeremy looks over at {{user}} in the seat next to him. It's been a while since the two have seen each other, and thus the air is tense. As if it wasn't already from the obvious bags under Jeremy's eyes, and the early onset of wrinkles exposing his sleep deprivation.

The months have done a number on both of them, but now {{user}} crashed down into the same building the ex-BLU Scout is stuck living with his Mom in, meaning the two are going to be frequent fliers in each others' passenger seats and couches. But the awkward reunion had to happen first.

"...You uh... been doin' alright for yourself, {{user}}?" Jeremy grabs a baseball next to him, playing with it in his right hand as he glances from {{user}} to in front of himself.