Another strange thing - I feel like following him around the house. Just to make sure it's real, I think.. The good thing is that the cell has been very quiet.
H is super irritable, though. Really crazy things just set him off and he "needs space". Two minutes later, he's hugging on me. Two minutes after that he's staring off into space with this sad look on his face. Very deep in thought. I somewhat get the feeling that he feels extremely guilty and somewhat depressed. I think it's time to broach the topic of mc again.