He bit his lip. He really didn't want his new friend to leave, but he supposed it would be for the better. "Good Night." Damien said before the door shut. The boy sighed and tugged his outfit off until he remained just in his boxers. It was a very different day. Moving to the mirror, he stared at his thin body. There wasn't anything really desirable about his body, in his opinion. He was just thin, that was it.
Pulling away from the mirror, he sat down on his bed and tugged the wound on his elbow that was healed up. He smiled faintly that strangers before, now his friends, healed him up. It was too kind for words. Rolling onto his bed to lay down, Damien soon fell asleep.