Panel 1: Taylor arrives on the first floor patio and Darrell passes him the vape pen, shrugging in response as Taylor asks: “Why didn’t you let us know you were home? Rosalyn was here, you could’ve met her.”

Panel 2: Taylor takes a hit from the vape. “So… what’ve you been up to tonight? Anything fun?”

Panel 3: Darrell looks away from him. His eyes are noticeably dilated. “Not much.”

Panel 4: Taylor exhales a breath of smoke, looking over at him curiously: “Ah.”

Panel 5: Taylor passes the vape pen back and asks: “Should I leave you alone?”

Darrell, with a sigh: “No.”

Taylor: “Just kinda getting the vibe that you don’t want company.”

Darrell: “No, I… I do, it’s just…”

Panel 6: Darrell, still looking away: “Shit’s difficult and I don’t know where to start, so it’s easier to just not say anything.”

Panel 7: Taylor: “Ah. Yeah, I get that.”

Darrell, eyes ginormous: “Also I’m kinda high right now so keeping a thought in my head’s getting challenging.”

Taylor: “Definitely get that too.”