The nice thing about Stanley is that the usual issues of teenage bluster and pride aren't a big deal to him. He's come to grips with not being particularly cool long ago, so he doesn't try to act tough when Saul offers a shoulder. He just leans on it gratefully. And ignores the clothing he didn't decide to wear. It's free now, run along little shirt and stuff...

"Mm-hmm, bed." He agrees with Stephanie, reaching over and brushing some damp curls out of Peace's face clumsily, so she stops fussing again. He's still there, she's alright.