Pitch frowned tighter, seeing as how the young boy was lost in his thoughts. What was going on with him? It was strange. He usually seemed so upbeat about things. Cocky, yes, Pitch will admit that, but never like this. His hand rested on his shoulder, giving it a small gentle shake to get his attention.

"Kevin, are you alright?" he asked, his voice firm as he stared down at him. This was all too bizarre. "Did something happen?" He reached his hand out to try and touch his shoulder.