The Boogeyman's in my house...(Tag: Pitch)

Nolan didn't cower back like he usually did, which he did when he was angry at the man. Right now he was in a good mood. Although he wished Pitch would let him get up off the bed. "Heh, you should be~" Nolan teased lightly.

Nolan sighed in relief when he was told that he could finally get up off this bed. Nolan swung his legs over the bed and got up, stretching. "Finally."

Nolan nodded lightly. "Yeah. Guy mentioned to me before that healing stuff worked pretty fast on Andy. Just a little dull pain, that will last for a bit," he answered, looking over at Pitch.

"Don't forget that I antagonized you, Pitch" He sighed heavily. He'd really need to stop doing to that to others who were dangerous. Nolan rubbed his neck gently, chewing his lip lightly. "At least you apologized...Just forget that it happened," he sighed softly.

"I wasn't going to cower back and take it" Nolan scoffed,crossing his arms over his chest. The corners of his lips twitched into a small smile. "I guess that I can."

Nolan quirked an eyebrow at Pitch being in the shadowed part of the room. His fingers slightly twitched, the light brightened the room up more. Causing the shadowed part of the room to be lighter. After this, Nolan walked out of his bedroom toward the living room, his mood lightly better since he had done that easily.