Brent was still idly standing around, actually looking for Skylar and maybe Kane, too. Hmm. He hadn't expected a huge welcoming party all waving "Brent Westwood" banners or anything like that, but he had at least hoped he'd see the two of them. He raised his hand and ran it through his hair to make it at least look like he was doing something instead of standing like a bump on a log.

That was when arms wrapped around him, and for a second, he had no idea who was hugging him. It was a girl, though...that much he could tell. Then he smelled that all-too-familiar smell of her hair. Did she still use the same shampoo or something? Duuuuude. This was brutal. He was supposed to be forgetting all about Madelyn Cunningham. He thought he'd never see her again.

..but here she was, and she was currently the only person greeting him. He hugged her back. "So how'd I do?" he asked, because he still had no idea how he compared to the others, seeing as he'd almost gotten himself killed out there.