Preston took a deep breath as he put the photo frame onto Miss More's desk and lightly pushed it towards her. The frame held a photo of a younger Preston and a woman that Preston oddly resembled quite a lot, his mother.

"I-I had a-a-a n-n-night-nightmare l-lastnight." Preston started off as he reached for another cookie, it seemed that he found a new comfort food for the time being.

"W-w-well, i-i-it w-w-was n-n-nice to s-s-start out." Preston mumbled, he was starting to wonder exactly why he had came here, if he had wanted to talk about it or just feel the comfort of someone who cared.