You and five had always had a strange relationship, sometimes he was kind, caring, loveable and sometimes he was angry, annoyed, dislikeable. They way he acted made no sense but whenever you were upset regardless of whether Five was in a good mood or not he'd always be there.

Today you got yourself all wound up resulting in a panic attack and you called for Five, he entered the room looking concerned.

You: y-you cam-e...

Five: you called.