Brent sat quietly while he listened to the others around him talk. He stared firmly around him, trying to keep his gaze away from Kylie, to who he always found himself looking at.

"Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm hungry. I think that if everyone doesn't come down here soon, the kitchen might be the only place we're gonna get food." his voice was quiet, and he wasn't sure who might've heard him.