[Noah realizes how that must seem to him, and shakes his head. He steps back and to the side, opening up a straighter shot of the room behind him.] Ronan didn't want to live somewhere the other him had made, not after he heard about everything.

[The other room - the little nook - was special, to Noah as well as Matthew, but it was still a reminder. He'd laid in it all of December, all of January, waiting for the misery to stop, to just send him back home.]

Your room, and your car... It was all we had left of you. Neither of us wanted them gone.