When Travis asked him to come with him to his place, he thought he meant the place he was last time.
But they have been driving further out of the city.
It took a while convincing the bodyguards to let him go visit someone, to even drive there in the other's car, saying it's a new friend and they would rather keep this to themselves.
Which is code for, they don't tell his parents, and he instead makes their lives easier.
He is getting tired of running around, hiding behind their backs, especially when they caught him last time when he had sneaked out to get ice cream down the street at his favorite bakery.
He slipped as he was getting back, still dressed in his pajama trousers, two sizes big hoodie with bunny ears, phone in hand, as the other one clutched the ice cream and fuzzy white indoor slippers on his feet.
He can't remember why he forgot to take the stairs back, but it could be that he was lazy.
