Ren sighs, slumping back in his chair. It is easier, being somewhere with fewer people. Less scary. He can process the situation a little better, and how fucking... bizarre it is.

"I know what Frog said," he says after a moment. His gaze is still distant, not quite there, but it looks like he's focusing better than he was in the street. "But why are you helping me? If I were you, I'd leave me to rot."