Ambrose heaved a sigh as Caleb stood up, taking his leave. He watched him walk painfully out the door, and Ambrose felt a pang of regret shoot through him. He wished things were different between them, that everything was roses and peaches. But it wasn't. And Ambrose didn't know if he could ever change that, or if he should even try.

"Leaving so soon?" Morgan chimed in sarcastically from his place on the couch, his haughty smirk flashing blindingly. Ambrose shot a dark glare as he stood up and followed to the doorway Caleb had just left through. "You know, you don't have to be involved with my business, I know how much I tend to annoy you." Ambrose shot back before pushing the door open and stepping out into the dorm hallway.

Ambrose passed by Alex, who seemed as if he had just talked to Caleb. He was taken back, and surprised Alex wasn't giving Caleb a yelling at or something like that. Ambrose murmured a quick, timid greeting before rushing past to Caleb's side. He huffed slightly once he finally caught up, stopping by Caleb's side. 

"Listen, I, uh, wanted to apologize for how I acted. I know you're trying to make things better... I'm just going through some stuff." Ambrose admitted, his voice shook slightly as he spoke. "Also, I realized I should probably walk you to your hospital room, Sam said we should pair up anyways."