[Enoch doesn't even check his tablet until that night, having recently nearly dehydrated himself to death and spurred very handily to begin eating again. Between that and exhaustion, his day once he arrived at this bus station has been nothing but eating and sleeping.]

I'm-...I'm not certain, honestly.

[Sometimes he feels...not good but functional, like he can manage to get by, and then there's times where he's not so sure he's succeeding at keeping himself from falling apart.]

You've changed your username. That's- you're not the one that was here before, are you? You're the one who arrived more recently?