"Yeah," Ryan replied to Juliettee, his blue eyes adverting her gaze as he looked behind him. He sat up and swung his legs over the opposite side of the bed, leaving the angel girl alone in his sheets as his scratched up back faced her. "I'm feel fine." He finished as he stood up and threw his sweatpants on, leaving his suit scattered on the ground. "S-sorry." He appologized again, combing his ginger hair with his fingers. He laughed sourly, flipping his hair of to the side. He couldn't seem to make himself focus on one thing today. "Do you want something to eat?" He asked, walking into the kitchen.