Two more arrivals. So there were more, though one of them actually looked like someone he probably knew. He probably did, though recent events had kind of kept him from remembering exactly who he was. He seemed far more cheerful than the rest, though. Odd. 

The second one who arrived seemed strangely forgettable, easy to miss, somehow. Felice had a feeling that even if he did know him, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize his face for a bit. Goodness knew why. 

He hadn't done much to return the first boy's greeting, apart from meeting his eyes for a few seconds as well. His attention was quickly drawn back to Vlad's announcement. [i]Loners, ah? ...Fine, let's go with that.[/i] Really, the slightly short boy couldn't say he cared what the doctor's assessment of them was. The part after that had more meaning to him at the moment. Why did it sound like a support group activity?