Grant looked at Jareth in surprise. He usually didn't see him so strung up, except after his breakup with Delilah. He opened his mouth to say something when Hunter showed up, bruised and battered but alive. Grant's expression immediately became a flat and emotionless one as he looked at him. Jareth was practically crying with relief as he hugged Hunter, but Grant just listened to him talk. "Fuck you, man." He said finally, folding his arms. "I'm just glad you're okay," he said tiredly. Okay, he was pretty furious too, but he'd let it take the backseat for now. But what did Hunter mean about that other girl? The blonde? He'd just danced with her, for crying out loud. Like Grant flipped a switch seeing Addie actually flirt with some other guy. He sighed. He figured some of the responsibility for Addie was on him, so he turned away from his other friends and knocked on the girls' door, loudly and repeatedly.

Grant felt weighed down inside. Nothing went right for him, did it? His best friend and his ex, then having said best friend get into a car crash. He was honestly relieved Hunter was alive and conscious, but he was furious at him as well, and it wasn't an anger that was going to dissipate any time soon. And Addie... He had no idea how he felt about her. All he could think was how close he was to cracking, and the exhaustion showed on his face. His eyes widened in panic as a thought occurred to him. Was Addie okay? She had to be, right? But the suicidal tendencies... He moved to knock again, but then opened the door and walked in, shouting her name. She had to be here somewhere, right? Safe and sound...  She had to be.