"What's up, old buddy?" Adam grinned, pulling Ethan into a hug. Ever since the therapist prescribed his new medicine, he was back to normal. Dawn was fine, understanding what was wrong with Adam, and decided not to press charges.. Although they did break up.

"Not much." Ethan reluctantly hugged back, not really one for psychical contact. "I do have a question though.." He pulled away, sitting down on the comfy armchair behind him.

"Hm? Ask away. Collabs are closed, but many I could work something out for an old friend." The man sat down in a spinny chair, resisting the urge to spin around and around.

"Do you remember Seto?"

Silence.

"... Why do you ask?" He finally mumbled, looking to the left and staring out the window.

"Sub wanted to know about him. People keep mentioning him on Twitter asking about him. Wasn't he in-"

"Don't say it." Adam hissed, glaring at Ethan. "Don't fucking say it." He was trembling now, hands gripping at the arms of his chair. "Please. Don't ask me about him or that ever again. If that's all, you can leave."

The total attitude changed shocked Ethan. He seemed to have triggered something. Sighing, he stood up, walking out of the office room silently. He passed by the rest of the rooms, nodding politely to Barney, Ross and the rest of the crew.

"Hey Alesa." The lady looked up, jaw dropping when she saw Ethan.

"Oh my goodness, Ethan! What brings you here?"

"Just some business inquires. How's the baby?" He didn't really care, but it was polite to ask. He just wanted to go find Ty, learn what happened to Seto, and go tell Sub so he'd stop fretting.

"He's good, thanks for asking.. You seem in a hurry, so I'll let you go. Come back soon though. Please?"

"I will, yeah. Later." He took a sharp turn, pushing open the door and walking out on the streets of the city. "Damnit.. I have to find ANOTHER person? Ty... Ty... Deadlox!.... Oh for fucks sake, he doesn't even live here!"

They are in New York. :)
It originally took place in Texas. Almost everyone has moved.