active again!

Trevor laughed, but there was no humor in it. "That was his diplomatic way of telling you that I was, uh...having a depressive episode."

"...Trev—"

"I'm okay. I'm okay now. Everything is fine." Trevor's voice shook as the practiced words left his mouth.

"Well—here, let me see your phone." Spencer reached his hand out toward Trevor.

Trevor took his phone from his pocket, an eyebrow raised. "Why?"

"Just—trust me."

Trevor offered up his phone and Spencer took it from him, adding himself to Trevor's contacts before handing it back.

"If you ever need something, just hit me up."

Trevor's face softened as he clutched his phone in his hand. "...Are you sure, Spencer?"

Spencer nodded. "Absolutely. If you just want to talk, or even have somebody sit in silence with you—let me know."

Neither of them said anything for a few beats. Trevor slipped his phone back in his pocket and smiled at Spencer.

"Thanks man. That means a lot."