One terse nod and Josiah joined Atlas by the pizza box. He took one of the napkins to pick up the pizza with and took a bite. He reveled in the way it burnt his mouth. He kept his back to Atlas as he took another few bites. Religion always turned into a bad topic no matter who he talked with. Always a debate. Perhaps because he could argue for both sides of the problem, his own beliefs contradicting each other often. 'It's a sin'. Part of him still struggled to say it wasn't. But he wouldn't say that now. He was living with Atlas and they were happy the way they were. "Hm, I didn't do a lot during break. I made a few changes, switched to journalism major, but I texted you about that already. I studied and wrote," he said. He considered that funner than being out with friends. "You? I hope you didn't spend it all gaming!"