"I lost my keys. First day too, eh?" Ryan pointed to the grass outside. "I was going to do as you suggest and sleep outside.." Ryan slowly put his left hand into his pocket. In it, was a shard of glass he had picked up before, when he had broken a few vases. His hand bled as he gripped the shard tightly. Ryan gritted his teeth, trying to hide all expressions of pain. She still probably could not see his subtle movement. Even if she could, all it looked like was a mere placing of a hand in his pocket. "Unlucky for me to lose em, right?" He also saw Kai, but his hand stayed in his pocket. There was nothing that he did yet that would seem like foul play. He had nothing to be afraid of.